The Loner's Laments. (On Hold)

Drama In Drama.

"Hello whore!" Effie the queen bitch smirked as she walked in through the drama doors, she was the typical stereotype, she had bleach platinum blonde hair with hair extensions, a prettyish face caked and plastered with makeup, the shortest clothing, and huge fake boobs and a complete prostitute, the only thing is she doesn't get paid.

"Nice to know but what am I Effie?!" I snarled in my strong Scottish accent.

"Your a dirty slut bag whore, who has no family and no social status."

"Talking about yourself are we?" I asked,

"No, listen you Scottish freak, you are a slut and a whore and you are ugly fuck! I have no idea why you even have the will to live? Well since you family was murdered." Effie sneered cleverly,

"Oi that's it you fucking whore!" I screamed viciously while growling, as I lunged like the professional, rugby and American football player, on her fucking face,

Luckily Phoebe had sensed what was coming and had the teacher on standby who had listened to the whole thing, at that moment just as I was about to rip her throat out Phoebe and the teacher intervened, Mr Kale and Phoebe grabbed me, unfortunately even they could barely hold me off. Suddenly I felt a strong and muscly grip lift me off Phoebe and Mr Kale, Mr Kale looked up and smiled gratefully.

"Coach Venice."

"Mr Kale." Coach Venice smiled as he set me down outside of the class.

"Did you film or tape it?" Coach asked,

"Yep." Phoebe said popping the 'P'.

"Right we're going to Principle Jarred." Coach boomed,

All of us followed Coach except Mr Kale who had to teach, both men were fit, muscled but Mr Kale was better good looking with a small likeness to Jake Abel. Coach was bigger more like the hulk but less gross muscles, and not green.

All the teachers at the school were on our side, they all liked us, and in turn we liked them, they helped us out a lot, especially with my maths difficulty.

We waited outside as the coach talked to the principle. Since I was nervous I started singing, soon enough by the end, as the coach and the principle came out to get us, phoebe and I had a full version of titanium sung and slightly re-done.

"Girls you can come in now." The principle tried to smile.

We all walked in and coach shut the door and sat down on the comfy chairs.

"Girls I've seen the video, the coach and I agree this is the last straw and we will have to expel Effie, we will also have to bring in Vanessa's, and your legal guardians immediately."

"Okay sir." Phoebe and I sighed tiredly as we got up from our chairs.

"Miss Hales, I would think it better if you call one or all of your guardians, for this chat," Principle Jarred sighed tiredly before finishing, "can you pick up Vanessa from lesson also and inform her of this situation please?" Principle Jarred told us then signalled for us girls to leave.

"Okay..." I sighed tiredly as I picked up my scarlet phone cased white iPhone, and unlocked it then immediately pressed the home phone number.

"What have you done this time Hales?!" Max asked tiredly,

"How did you guess?" I smirked,

"Hey boys I'm putting her on speaker." Max shouted loudly which made me slightly flinch.

"Hello Jessie." The boys said instantaneously,

"Hey guys, Principle Jarred wants you in the school."

A huge moan of nooooo, escaped from the guys,

"Before you ask it was nothing and I have no idea why he wants you in, other than I tried to claw Effie's frigin face off." I whispered quietly and quickly, "See ya here." I shouted before Max could protest, I hang up.

Smiling evilly I turned to see Phoebe and walked towards Vanessa's classroom...