18Belle has been around ever since I can remember. Her
mom and my mom are best friends, so naturally she IS around all the time. She's got blonde hair(like mine,
but shorter and a lighter shade of blonde) and round, green eyes. She's about 5'6 and she's in love with the
color white. She's the only one I know who can miraculously keep clothes that color clean long enough to
wear at least 5 times. Most people(especially teachers) might describe her as angelic, but if you really know
her, her moods change faster then you can say the letter T. Don't get me wrong, I love her to death, but
sometimes after a day with her I'm exhausted.
Now, about Babe. She's almost the complete opposite of Belle. She's got short, flippy brown hair, and huge
dark blue eyes. She's 5'5 mostly into black (Like me! except with her, it's much more black). She manages
to keep the same mood as long as she hasn't had anything with sugar in it. When she eats sugar, she starts to
think and then says random things one after the other with no relevance whatsoever to the conversation.
She's mostly into music and listening when no one thinks she is(which can come in handy if you need some
information about someone). She has an hourglass figure that she hates, but a lot of the guys at school like
her just because of that (ugh).
And I'm Ronni (well, Veronica, but I'd much rather you call me Ronni). I have long dark blonde hair(as I
mentioned earlier)that is to the middle of my back, and blue eyes. I'm 5'7.
Oh, silly me. I almost forgot to tell you something about all three of us.
We're the only ones left in our school who don't drool over the 3 school jocks, Matthew, Jake and Chad.
Honestly, I don't see why everyone likes them so much. I abhor them so greatly I frequently write lists
about why. The bad thing about this is that some of the droolers found out about this and try to make our lives miserable.
The GOOD thing, however, about this situation is that now we're well known. They NEED
to know we hate them. Maybe one day they'll figure out that their not so perfect.
Sorry, I tend to babble on. Anyway...
That fateful day, when we were walking down the street to school. It was a lovely day. Belle was telling us
the importance of why things should never change. And I had to agree. Babe was just walking and listening
to her walkman.
"I mean, in 2 years we're going to be out of high school. That is basicly starting over in itself. A huge
change! Don't they understand that we want things to stay this way? We are known, Ron. KNOWN! It took
us a long time to get to this position of...knowence."
"Yup," I replied.
"I wish we could just stay in high school," she said dreamily. She suddenly glared at the ground. "But
eventually if we did, I guess that would change too! Our positions would probably change to something less
known!"
I nodded my head a few times as she kept talking. but now my thoughts were elsewhere, trying to figure out
if I had put my homework in my back pack, or left it at the table...hmm...
HONK HONK!
I jumped about 3 feet in the air and Belle squealed loudly. Babe just looked at us with a monotonous look
on her face(her walkman was up so loud she didn't hear the honk) and she suddenly burst out laughing. She
took her headphones off and stuffed them in her bag, shoulders shaking ever so slightly from laughter.
"Are you okay?" she asked.
"Oh yeah, " I said sarcastically.
"We're fine," said Belle, looking angered.
"What's wrong?" I asked her. As she pointed, Babe and I turned around to find a red Ferrari sitting behind us filled with the snickering
Droolees (Matthew, Jake and Chad, if you didn't catch that).
We all glared at them and started walking again. But their rich butt car was still following us. We tried ignoring them, but they didn't
go away. So instead we tried running away and hiding behind various trees.
So here we were. Me behind a medium tree, and Belle and Babe behind a big tree. We were so enticed with looking in front of us and
looking for them so they would see us, we didn't even hear the footsteps crunching the leaves behind us.
I was surprised to say the very least, to be picked up and carried, as I imagine Belle and Babe were.
What were they DOING with us? Were they kidnapping us? Were they going to kill us and then scoop out our insides and bury them but leave
the corpse hanging on our doors by a single silver hook?
Sorry, I read too much. And anyway, they weren't smart enough to do either.
They dumped us in the back seat of their car and drove off. It wasn't long before we were at the school, surprisingly 5 minutes early.
As we got out of the car, we each gave them a glare of our own. Mine was furious, Belle's was mean, and Babe just looked at them evilly.
Matt and Jake looked
sort of taken aback, but Chad just smiled at Babe, looking...amused? God, what a weird day.
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If you like this, let me know. Cuz otherwise I'm not continuing.
Also, if you want to see an idea of what the three girls are supposed to look like,
go to myPictures/BelleRonni+and+
thanks!