In the classroom
Mrs Stacy: this is life you have to believe it and take risks to get what you want who you want to be with because you have only one chance like now am going to ask my boyfriend to marry me so your essay is to be summited tomorrow have a good day and Jake I need to see you
Jake: yes ma
Ariana: why is Mrs Stacy calling you
Jake: I told her I needed her advice
Ariana: on what
Jake: Uh i got to go
Ariana: OK
In the room of Ariana and Bethany
Bethany: are you still reading that book
Ariana: yah
Bethany: well I don't want you crying again
Ariana: I'm pretty sure I won't
Bethany: mmmmmmm you are that sure
Ariana: yah
Bethany: why
Ariana: because I just found a map in the book ,call Jake we have some map reading to do
In the staff room
Jake: I really like her and I'm pretty sure she doesn't like me
Mrs Stacy: well if you are sure then why not just stop
Jake: because she is too beautiful I tried but it didn't work out
Mrs Stacy: then you can either ask her out or just ignore her
Jake: I'll choose ignore
Mrs Stacy: and again if it doesn't out you can make her jealous with someone very close to her
Jake: like........[ phone rings] Bethany
Mrs Stacy: yes now answer your phone I hate that song
Jake: sorry[ answers his phone ]
Bethany: get your dumb ass down here
Jake: where
Bethany: to the library
Jake: to do what
Bethany: some map reading and again bring some cupcakes. Bye [ hangs up]Mrs Stacy: are you still doing it
Jake: yah and I know what to do
Act 3 scene 2
In the library
Bethany: over here
Librarian: shshshsh
Bethany: sorry ma, did you bring the cupcakes
Jake: nah
Bethany: I hate you
Ariana: Jake can you read this map
Jake: yah when I told you to do geography you didn't listen
Bethany: yah yah just do it
Jake: this is very easy,too easy this place right here is the library where we are right now and just below the library is an office maybe your dad's own but I have never gone there before
Ariana: me too
Jake: but just below it is a secret
Ariana: how do you know it's secret
Jake: it's written here
Ariana: ohh
Bethany: well what are we waiting for let's check it out
Ariana and Jake: ok
Act 3 scene 3
In the office
Bethany: this place is so dusty and old
Ariana: it's like no one has been here in ages
Bethany: yah
Jake: we need to look around to check if there is something here or if it is just a piece of junk
Bethany: yah the idiot is right
Jake: I'm not an idiot
Bethany: sure, that's what an idiot will say
Jake: whatever floats your boat
Bethany: [ hisses]
Ariana: will you two stop arguing there is nothing here let's go to the secret room
Jake: ok ,it's just below this room
Act 3 scene 4
In the secret room
Ariana:[ looks at the board in the secret room] whoa my dad also built a shopping mall and a hotel my dad is awesome
Jake: yah he is
Ariana: thanks Jake
Jake: we should look for any thing that can help us
Ariana: kk
Bethany: look what i found in this old dusty drawer it's like a book or something
Jake: that is a diary
Ariana: my dad diary
Bethany: we need to check it out
Ariana: yah
Jake: everybody hide under the table someone is coming
Principal grace: Mmmmm still looks old I should get the janitor clean this place right max
Max: yes mom
Principal grace: I should enrol you in this school and I need you to do something for me
Max: anything
Principal grace: finish the job we started
Jake: coast is clear
Bethany: we can see that we are not blind
Jake: whatever
Ariana: how does she know this place
Jake: she is the principal
Ariana: I think she is up to something even her super hot son
Jake: he is not that hot
Ariana: I think someone is jealous
Jake: whatever
Bethany: you guys we need to go before she comes
Jake: grab the diary
In the hallway
Ariana: I'm going to our dorm you coming
Bethany: nah need to eat
Ariana: what about you Jake
Jake: nah I'm good
Ariana: suit your self. Bye anyways
Jake: can you help me with something
Bethany: me
Jake: yes you I need you to do me a favour
Bethany: what is it
YOU ARE READING
The Orphans
AdventureAriana is an orphan with two of her friends, she is looking for her father's killer