The Sun and Moon

Part 9

{Toni's POV}

'Cheryl, Toni?' Veronica called, walking into the student lounge.

We both looked up at the Latina from the red sofa we were sat on.

'Would you like to come to Lodge Lodge for the weekend? We'll leave straight after school tomorrow night.' She asked.

'Sure, how long will we stay?' I questioned.

'We'll leave tomorrow and come back Sunday, so 3 days and 2 nights, Archie, Betty and Jughead will be coming too,' she told us. She had a happy smile on her face.

'Sounds great, we'll be there,' Cheryl responded. 'This is going to be fun, isn't it?' She said to me in a hushed voice, once Veronica had left the room.

'Yeah,' I replied, but my mind was wandering.

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The next day

{Toni's POV}

'Care to comment, Miss Topaz?' Mrs Marr said, her voice interrupting my thoughts. It was Friday, last lesson before we were leaving to go to the lodge.

'Sorry, what was the question?' I asked her.

'I said, what view does the Inspector represent in the play?' She repeated, her black beady eyes fixed on me.

'The Inspector represents the author's socialist view, he shows how everyone should take responsibility for each other,' I responded, quietly confident.

'Very good,' she told me, moving on to her next victim.

English has always been my best subject, but I just couldn't focus on it today. It was 15 minutes from the end of the lesson and I was so excited yet so nervous for the weekend.

I've never spent so long with any of these people except Cheryl, who'd been staying in my trailer for the past week. I definitely had to make a good impression with them if I were to fit in, which is what Cheryl wanted.

'Come on babe, let's go pick up our suitcases,' the redheaded girl said once the bell had rung and we were in the corridor.

'So where are we going to meet the others?' I asked.

'We're meeting up at Pop's at 3:45pm, once we all have our things.' She told me.

'Where was I when this was decided?' I muttered, annoyed that I was always left out of things.

'I don't know, probably with the Serpents,' she said, with only a tiny amount of sass.

Hopping onto my motorbike, I handed Cheryl her helmet and she sat down behind me, her arms wrapped around my waist.

As always, when I started the engine she squeezed me so damn hard.

Arriving at my trailer, we both got off the bike.

'You have to stop squeezing me so tight,' I joked, smiling at the gorgeous girl.

'Sorry,' she mumbled, embarrassed.

I opened the door and grabbed her hand, pulling her inside and pushing her against the wall.

With her head in my hands, I crashed my lips into her's, moving my hands up and down her soft curves.