Stoneybrook Ayr

Stacey hated these after school detentions. They were bad every day, but even worse when it was only the four of them. The sub who normally watched them had disappeared, yet no one had said a word. None of them ever did, what would they say?

It was only when Stacey felt something hit the back of her head from behind, that she spoke up.

"Ow!" she said, turning around to glare at Sheila, who was two rows behind her. She bent over to pick up the obstruction, and saw it was a note with 'Marty' written on the outside. She glanced up at Sheila, contemplating what to do. Marty sat in front of her, and she could pass it on, but what would be the fun in that?

Stacey had had the worst night of her life, not helped by a massive hangover this morning, and haunting memories of what she had done with King. She wanted more than anything to call in sick to school, but she knew she couldn't avoid school forever, although she could avoid Austin. She'd thought she could avoid Sheila too, but when she finally saw the girl at lunchtime, in the Cafeteria, she was overwhelmed with anger, and she just couldn't stop herself. Dropping her fork, she marched over to where Sheila stood with Darcy, and gave her the deadliest look she could muster. "Are you happy now you got what you wanted?" she asked Sheila, crossing her arms, "it's what you wanted, right?"

The weekend had flown by and Sunday night had arrived before Austin knew it.  For the first time ever, he wasn't looking forward to Stacey visiting.  He didn't know if he was going to tell her about Sheila, but he still felt guilty about the whole situation.  Stacey would understand, right?  He had a sinking feeling she wouldn't.  He didn't even understand it.

When the doorbell rang, he swung open the door and gave Stacey a grin when he saw her standing on the stoop.  "Hey," he greeted her, leaning forward and giving her a kiss.

Stacey was worried about Austin. Senior Year had barely started, and he'd been distracted all week. She knew not to push too much, but she was getting a little concerned. She'd decided to talk to him about it over lunch, and put her tray down next to his, with an understanding smile. Austin didn't seem to notice her.

"Earth to Austin!" she said, waving her hand in front of his face, as she took her seat.

Austin's parents were at work, so he'd invited Stacey over to his place. Stacey was happy for any reason to avoid a run in with King and Austin, given what had happened last time. She wasn't technically supposed to leave the house, Clarence and her Mom weren't happy about the state of the house when they got back from their weekend away, and the fact Mrs Pike had told Maureen all about the tons of teenagers and loud music that had kept the Pikes up 'all night'. Stacey didn't want to blame King, and her friends had been there too, so she didn't say anything. Sneaking over to Austin's while being grounded made the whole thing extra exciting, which Stacey didn't think was possible.

She rang the bell and waited for her boyfriend to answer.

At the last minute, Clarence and Maureen had decided to go away for the weekend. While they'd debated asking Grandpa Clarence over to stay with King and Stacey, Stacey had pleaded for them to be left on their own, and promised she would keep things under control. She'd automatically asked Austin to come over, thinking she had to make it up to him for yesterday. She wasn't sure if she was ready to go all the way yet, but she wanted to be. Unbeknownst to Stacey, King had plans of his own. She heard the doorbell ring, and expecting to find Austin on the stoop, she rushed down to open the door. She felt a little more prepared this time, wearing her cutest bra and matching underwear. She opened the door, and instead of Austin, about six of the guys on the football team stood there. Brushing past her, they made their way inside.

"KING!" She screamed out, furious. This was not what she had in mind.

Stacey's mother and stepfather were out, so Stacey invited Austin over to hang out.  Just like every other time he went over Stacey's house, he sincerely hoped King wasn't there.  There was just no telling what the guy was going to say or do.

He rang the bell and waited for Stacey to answer the door. 

Let the drama continue!

Let the Junior Prom of 2012 begin!

Stacey was in a rotten mood. She'd broken a nail, yes, which was shallow, but didn't change the fact that it was annoying, she'd not paid attention in English and had looked stupid when her teacher asked her a question, she couldn't find her favourite pen... But most of all, she didn't have a date for Prom. She didn't have the date she wanted, the guy she wanted, and the whole thing sucked. If she wasn't voted onto that stupid court, she probably wouldn't be going. Worst of all was knowing she had to walk with Austin, who probably had a date. Ugh.

She slammed her locker shut, still unable to find her pen, and spun around, only to see Austin walking right past. The scowl dropped right off her face, instantly, but she didn't know what to say. So she just smiled.