Who are we beating up?

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I opened my eyes to see Billy standing there in his school uniform smiling down at me.

"What time is it?" I mumbled.

"Half past eight. School starts in fifteen minuets. I was gonna ask you to go get Becca up, I would have done it but Denny's still in there." he said brightly.

"And after what we heard last night, you want ME to go in there!" I said shell shocked. There was an awful lot of noise coming from the other side of the wall last night.

"Ermm," he said "yeah?"

"Wrong answer." I got up and had a quick shower and did my teeth. School started in three minuets. I went back into the room me and Billy were sharing and got changed into my school uniform. School started four minuets ago. I didn't have time to straighten my hair so I pulled it into a high pony tail and added minimal mascara and bronzer. I went downstairs and everyone was sitting at the huge table that sat twelve.

"So I take it you were all waiting for me?" i said sarcastically. I knew they had an altearia motive.

"Not exactly," said Rosie "but Denny has something to say that I bet you'll find just FASINATING!" she was annoyed, like ultra annoyed.

"What? Who are we having a fight with?" I asked. Rosie only used that annoyed voice when she needed us to beat someone up.

"No one yet" she said "just listen to Denny."

Denny started speaking "We were talking about Brian when they mentioned the walkout. They said that it was really good of Brian to do that. Only thing is Brian didn't do it. I was the one who planned it and I was the 'ringleader'. Brian grassed me up and I was in ISS for the rest of the week. I only came out yesterday. I hadn't seen Brian around but I was looking out for him so I could beat the shit out of him. His uncle is the head master.I would bet everything I own that he was the one who told the head about the flash mob. I think he might have told him that it was you. That did the paint and oil and doors and stuff you know." he stopped and looked around. I went to the kitchen draw and got out the biggest knife I could find. I wanted to kill him. The others grabbed me just as I was about to walk out of the door.

"Slow down there babe. We could still get out of this if we play it right." said Billy but I wasn't in the mood for reason.

"Fuck off! Let me kill the little shit!" I shouted.

"LISTEN TO ME" said Billy "WE DON'T HAVE TO GET INTO TROUBLE! WE COULD STILL GET AWAY WITH IT!' I loosened my grip on the knife handle and someone took it out of my hands. I nodded to Billy and we walked out. I could do this. I wasn't going to get into trouble for this.

This would work.

I could still make it work.

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