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Post by demi on Jun 18, 2011 0:46:27 GMT -5
The clock above the door ticked by slowly and all she could do was sit there and watch it. Jackie slouched back at her assigned seat, taping her fingers on the desk. She had five minutes left. Five long minutes until detention was over. She ended up in detention so often this desk practically had her name on it. Her parents would surely be hearing about this. School was only a few weeks in and she had already spent seven evenings in that desk. ‘My parents will be thrilled,’ she thought sarcastically.
Three minutes left. She was beginning to remember why she hated Friday detentions. Mr. Truffin was the strictest detention teacher ever. They had two options: work on homework or do nothing. Jackie chose to do nothing. She wasn’t going to sit there and give him that satisfaction of her actually putting effort into school. And that’s all he did. Mr. Truffin just sat there and watched them, especially those that were visited detention often. So the dark haired girl had no way to look at her phone and she was itching to read the text message she had received quite some time ago.
4 o’clock. The bell dinged and Jackie was the first one up. “I see you’re back for another year, Miss Orians,” Truffin commented on her way out the door. “Figured you had missed me this summer, Truf. How’s that boyfriend of your’s anyway?” she flashed a smile and disappeared from view of the reddened face teacher and the sound of chuckling students. Truffin wasn’t gay, but it was fun to pretend he was. And that comment was defiantly something she’d pay for later. Laughing she slung her messenger bag over her shoulder and went out to her car, phone in hand.
Amelia, the girl Jackie considered her best friend, want her to meet her downtown. There apparently was shopping to be done before tonight’s big party, some college party if she remembered correctly. New clothes and a college party, Jackie couldn’t turn it down. She drove her little, bright green neon to her favorite town down shop with the music turned up. A short drive later, she parked the car and glanced at the clock. Just a few minutes early. After cutting the engine she got out, locked the door and leaned on the hood waiting for her dear friend to arrive so they could start off this Friday night right.
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YOU SHOULD KNOW: :]
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Post by amelia jane holloway on Jun 20, 2011 1:49:17 GMT -5
 
Amelia looked at her phone. Fifteen before four. In her head it was more like fifteen minutes before her mother came home. Damn, she’d probably come home smelling like her boss too. She loved her mom just as much as she loved her dad but not together. They fought too much. Her dad didn’t work today either. I guess no one wants plastic surgery done on their Fridays. She shoved her phone in her pocket and put some shoes on. She grabbed her bag and pulled it over her shoulder.
“Bye dad! Going out to meet Jackie,” she called out grabbing her keys from the coffee table. She heard a loud mutter just as she shut the front door behind her. Her car was the best gift she’d ever gotten. If she could make out with an inanimate object she totally would do it with her car but she’d settle with college boys. She was so excited. But then again she was always excited for any party. After she’d gotten a text about tonight’s party she stopped in her place and did a little dance. She had no plans at all today which meant she’d stay home with her parents. Um, no thank you.
So naturally after she heard of the party she just had to text Jackie. Jackie was one of the few people she considered her best friend. And Jackie was probably one of the even fewer people that could out party Amelia. Anyone who could do that was good by her. She drove towards down town with her music blasting. She spotted Jackie’s car and took the parking spot beside it. Jackie was waiting on the hood. She didn’t think she was that late. She cut the engine and hopped out of the car. “I’m not that late, am I?” She pressed the lock on the key and walked over to Jackie. “So what are you going to buy?”
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Post by demi on Jun 20, 2011 15:10:16 GMT -5
She sent out a couple texts letting people know about the events for the night. The sound of blasting music down the corner caught her attention. Sure enough, when she looked up she saw Amelia turning the corner. In less than a minute, her friend was parked and out of her car. Jackie hoped down off the hood and shook her head. "Nope, you’re not late. I was early. I split from detention as soon as possible," she said grabbing her purse from the hood of the car. “It’s Friday so Truffin was in charge of detention. You can bet he was happy to see me.”
Jackie led the way into the clothing store and headed over to the shirts. She shrugged a little. “I’m thinking either something that says ‘just rip this off me’ or ‘hot but you can’t touch’,” she said with a laugh and flipped through the racks of clothing. “Which one should I aim for?” Jackie had no intentions of going home tonight, that was for sure. Her parents were entertaining guests. Who those guests were made no difference to Jackie. So she had two options: sleep on the boat or find some boy’s bed to crash in. And she was leaning more towards the second.
She pulled a couple shirts off the rack and lifted them up in the air studying them. They weren’t right. Not for tonight. She couldn’t see herself in them so she put them back and looked at her friend. “And what look are you going for tonight?”
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I'M ROLEPLAYING WITH: amelia ?!
YOU SHOULD KNOW: :]
JACKIE IS WEARING: rocking this number
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Post by amelia jane holloway on Jun 21, 2011 23:17:50 GMT -5
Amelia nodded. "Awesome." She pulled her bag up on her shoulder. "Truffin needs to get laid. Soon. I didn't think someone could be as much of a dick as him." Amelia wasn't as much of a troublemaker as Jackie though some of the few times she got in detention for was for mouthing off to Truffin. She pressed her hand to her lips and blew her car a kiss. "Shopping time," she said happily.
Amelia followed Jackie into the store, admiring the racks full of clothing. She gave a light laugh. "Are you hoping to spend the night at some guy's place? I would go for the first one then." She walked over to a rack full of dresses and started filliping through the clothing. Tonight, she was definitely staying at someone else's house. She kept her fingers crossed hoping it was a guy's appartment rather then a friends.
"You might have better luck with a dress," she said noticing her friend's trouble with finding a shirt. She sighed whistfully. "I'm going for a 'I'm not a slut but I'm definitely not a virgin either' type of look." She had a feeling she was going to get incredibly smashed tonight so 'I'm not a virgin' part would be easy to master.
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