3So Steph had won the race. But there were still many more to go. Kristen wasn't going to be the only one to hate her in the long run. She would be able to name several before this was over. Steph winning this championship was not possible. Steph the outcast brat who thought she was cool because she hung out with losers like Kayla and Jess. What a retard she was. Kristen was willing to say it straight to her worst enemy's face. She watched in a boring defeated way as kids ran off the bleachers and straight past Kristen over to Steph chanting "Dawson! Dawson! Dawson!" How stupid were they? Didn't they know that something was going to happen to her in the next days to come. Didn't they know she wasn't going to live. Kristen hoped so because she wasn't going to let Steph live. No, not ever, never in her life. She looked gloomily and defeatedly at her two friends Stacy and Jennie. They knew how she felt about Steph winning. They were feeling the same way.
"She'll pay," said Stacy. "Maybe not now but believe me oh yes you better Miss Stephanie Dawson will regret she won this race. She was probably going to die for her glorious win." Kristen agreed with her friend all the way.
"We aren't wasting our time with her though," said Jennie. "We're going to hook up with some girl from another school like Burncoat or something. Then we'll have her in the bag."
"Who knows someone from Burncoat High school?" Stacy asked.
"I know someone," said Kristen. "I know someone personally from Burncoat High. They'll be more then glad to do this mission. It'll be for me and they'll be honored."
"Who?" Stacy asked.
"Oh you're going to be surprised to Stace. I want all of you to be surprised."
So that night Kristen got it all planned out. She was the one with the legs of a goddess yet she had not even won. This was not cool. Stephanie Dawson? Steph Dawson have the legs of a goddess? NEVER! No never in her life. Kristen fell asleep that night knowing that it had not completely failed..
Shellie was proud. She'd won for Burncoat. She was going to be competing the finals for the city. Then this was all going take a long time. It was a lot of competition. There were a couple other schools that she competed against and then she went against the state's winners and then they got their representative for the state who went and raced in the capital Washington DC. Shellie Darwin could see herself as the MA representative. She had an ambition to go be a representative. Her ambition would come alive very soon. Nobody was going to stop her, She looked down the hall at her friend. She was talking on her cellphone even though they weren't allowed in school.
"You may want to get off that," said Shellie to Emily.
"Why?" Emily asked. "I'm on an important call."
"Oh," said Shellie. "More important then risking detentions with the worst teacher in the school?"
"And who would that be?"
"Mr. Lemayae." Emily instantly told her friend she had to go. She was lucky because ten seconds later Mr. Lemayae came down the hall whistling some NSYNC tune. Shellie tried not to gag. The song was bye, bye, bye.
"You're sounding like the kindergartners that come over my house Mr. Lemayae!" Emily shouted. Mr. Lemayae looked up uncertain of who had spoken.
"I saw them in concert," he said defiantly to both of the girls. Shellie rolled her eyes at Emily.
"Who was the best one AJ?" Emily asked.
"AJ is in the stupid Back Street Boys," said Mr. Lemayae. Shellie had no idea why they were discussing this with a teacher.
"Did you just call Nick Carter stupid?" Emily asked trying not to laugh. "Hey Shell do you know that new song from them Incomplete?"
"Duh," said Shellie catching on to the joke.
"INCOMPLETE!" Emily sang at the top of her lungs. Shellie laughed. Mr. Lemayae was plugging his ears.
"Oh give it a rest," said Shellie. "It's better then hearing BYE BYE BYE!"
"What's wrong with a good song?" he asked.
"And how old are you?" Emily asked. "Do you have a three-year-old or something?"
"I actually have a nine-year-old son," said the man.
"Poor son," said Emily. "I'd like to meet him sometime. I mean come on. I personally seriously hope that he doesn't listen to NSYNC."
"He listens to crappy rock like Papa Roach and some screechy old woman Amy Lee."
"WHAT!" Shellie burst out. "Are you insulting Evanescence!"
"Yes I am," said Mr. Lemayae.
"Wow you're pathetic," said Emily. "I'm glad I don't have you for a teacher anymore."
"What's your name?"
"Martha Walnut."
"Well Martha Walnut go eat your walnuts and get better taste in music."
"Oh watch the lango Mr. Lemayae," said Shellie. "You know personally I think you sound like a two-year-old. What'd you name your son? Justin Timberlake Lemayae?"
"No," said Mr. Lemayae clenching his fists. "I named him AJ Lemayae."
"And you hated the Back Street Boys," said Emily.
"I liked them at the time I had my kid," said Mr. Lemayae.
"Who the heck to you have that kid with?"
"Detention Miss Walnut."
"Sure," said Emily. They walked down the hall laughing with Mr. Lemayae striding quickly behind to catch up with Emily. Shellie couldn't help herself. She was in terrible fits of laughter as they entered their math class ten minutes late.
"Reason why you're late Miss Rodgers and Miss Darwin?"
"Sorry Miss Evans," said Emily. "We had a row with Mr. Lemayae on Evanescence, Papa Roach, NSYNC, and the Back Street Boys."
"Where is Miss Walnut?" Mr. Lemayae had come bursting into the room. The kids in the classroom had begun to laugh hysterically when they heard the news and when Mr. Lemayae called Emily Miss Walnut they were all on the floor.
"Sorry Mr. Lemayae I don't understand your need. Err who is Miss Walnut?" Mr. Lemayae pointed at Emily and the kids started laughing again.
"This Martha Walnut has a detention after school for insulting Justin Timberlake." Now even Miss Evans was laughing.
"That is not an appropriate punishment," said Miss Evans. "Don't you have a class?"
"I'm on break," said Mr. Lemayae.
"That's why you're discussing stupid music with my students causing them to miss class. Sit down girls." There were several whispers around the room as Emily and Shellie sat down. That was going to fly around the school like wildfire. Somebody in the room was going to tell somebody else about the outburst of Mr. Lemayae. Shellie began laughing at the thought.
The rest of the class was spent watching Miss Evans writing equations on the board not noticing all the notes being passed and closely followed by sniggers.
When the bell rang they saw Mr. Lemayae waiting outside the door. The class laughed and pointed at him as they passed him. Some of the boys in Shellie's class, Sam, Carlos, Mark, Ed, Wallace, and Brian starting singing an Evanescence song even though they hated the band themselves. The rest of the class joined in. It was the oldest song Bring Me To Life but who cared. The girls did the Amy Lee parts and the guys did the Paul McCoy parts. It was probably the best day of Shellie's life and she didn't even risk getting in trouble. The only one who took that risk was Emily Rodgers.
A/N: I put some suspects in this chapter. I needed to give it a little humor before the terrors begin. Review and let me know what you think of it so far. Who do you think Kristen Coon called? The name was mentioned. Review Please!