My Clique (Episode 3)

Stacey sank into her bed and fell asleep instantly. She had been over at Jessica's house for more than 4 hours cleaning every inch of her house. The maids would sure thank her even though Jessica wouldn't. She still wanted Stacey to carry her books to every class, meaning she'd be late to all her classes. Stacey's clock read 10:30 pm as she squirmed slightly. No one knew why she was doing this over some clique.

"Um, Stacey, my English book is slipping," Jessica said as she text Sally who was at lunch. Stacey whimpered quietly. Her stack of books were almost over her head. She was carrying her Math book, notebook, calculator pencil case, Jessica's English TEXT book, notebook, pencil case, lunch bag, Math book, and her purse. And this was all because she was still Jessica's slave. Amy reapplied her strawberry flavored lipgloss and smirked at a cute boy who walked by. "My, my, Stacey," she said, "You're really keeping up with us. Most girls would have quit by now because Jessica gets harder and harder as she goes." Jessica high fived her and they looked at Stacey to see if she would burst into tears or do something embarrassing. But Stacey just stopped in front of the English door and said hotly "Well, I really want to go to the dance and they only was IS to keep up with you girls. i can go even faster if i wanted to." She shoved all of Jessica's books into her perfectly shaped hands and sauntered off.
Stacey raced to her locker after lunch and spotted a green 'Post It' note stuck to her locker. It read "Stacey, meet us in front of the school building five minutes after the bell rings. Don't be late or you'll feel REALLY sorry for yourself." Stacey felt her heart beat quicken as she hurried off to her next class without her books.

"Glad you made it," Amy said with a smile. Jessica was seated on the grass next to Sally who was inspecting her nails. "Why did you want to see me?" Stacey asked suspiciously. Amy glanced at Jessica and she nodded. Jessica stood up and put her hand on Stacey's shoulder. "You've made it so far," she said, "and we have a reward for you." Stacey watched Jessica and she pulled something from her purse. Was it a water gun? A ball? The invitation?

To Be Continued