Alice: Dick Nose!

The loud sounds of echo and static shot into everyone’s talkie as Alice screamed her words into it.

Bette: Gees Alice why do you always got to be an incompetent idiot!

Bette said rubbing her ears as the echo and static sounds made them itch.

Alice: Hey you said give you a signal, there you have it…now I’m off to go rattle the snake.

Tina: What does that even mean Al!

Alice didn’t answer, she just kept walking towards their homeroom classroom.

Bette: Your girlfriend.

Bette said to Tasha shaking her head.

Tasha: Hey I’m not with her because she’s sane.

Tina: That’s for sure.

Bette: Ok babe we need you to hurry ok, the faculty meeting will be starting in fifteen minutes so we don’t have much time.

Tina: I’m on it.

Bette kissed Tina on the lips then watched as she walked in an opposite direction from Alice then turned the corner out of sight.

Bette: Ouch!!

Bette screamed as Tasha slapped the bottom of her chin because her mouth were hanging wide open goggling Tina.

Tasha: Stop drooling!

Bette: Why you slapped me?

Tasha: She’s your girlfriend Bette, you don’t have to undress her with your eyes every time she walks in a room.

Bette: Jealous.

Tasha: Am not, have you seen my girlfriend?

Bette: Now I’m for sure you envy me.

Bette said laughing.

Tasha: Do not, now come on.

Tina’s Mission…

Tina walked to the science lab and just as confirmed, Mr. Johnson was sitting at his desk going over his lessons plans for next year.

Tina: Check one.

Tina called into the walkie-talkie.

Bette: Go head.

Tina: Approaching the classroom, suspect is in position.

Bette: Remember don’t leave until you have the package.

Tina: Roger that.

Tina knocked softly on the door to get Mr. Johnson’s attention then entered.

Mr. Johnson: Christina, why aren’t you gone home yet?

Tina suddenly began feeling nervous about all of this, she wanted to turn and go back but she was now an accessory to the crime, might as well see it through she thought.

Tina: Um…ah…I just wanted to come and say thank you for everything you taught me this year.

Tina wanted to slap herself for that lame excuse.