When Trouble Meets Trouble -S01 E41

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When Trouble Meets Trouble -S01 E41

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 41

I saw two familiar faces in the nearly empty hallway.

All of the sophomores and freshman were

(supposed to be) in class while the juniors and

seniors are (supposed to be) in lunch. “Sierra!

Sabrina!”

The two girls turned to face me; it was obvious that

they were hiding something. “What are you girls

doing?”

Sabrina looked around nervously before sighing.

“Just come with us!” she grabbed my hand and

dragged me in the direction of the girl’s locker room.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

Sierra looked back at me and smiled widely.

“Sabotaging something.”

I just followed them into the room where they

quickly began opening and closing lockers until they

reached one with a lock on it. Sierra peeped into the

small holes of the locker. “She has a lock on it!”

“Thank you, captain obvious,” Sabrina snapped back

to Sierra. Sabrina flipped the lock and gave Sierra an

annoyed look. “The bimbo left the piece of tape with

the combination on the back.”

“It’s probably there just in case she forgets,” Sierra

snorted. I watched as Sierra entered the

combination.

“What are you guys doing?” I hissed as Sabrina

opened the locker to reveal a teal dress. Sierra pulled

scissors out of her bag.

“Recognize this dress?” Sierra asked, laying the dress

on a bench. I looked over the piece of cloth. It was

short and teal, at the bottom of the locker, gray heels

were sitting on a small box. My eyes widened

slightly.

“That’s Waverly’s dress?” I asked, watching as Sierra

made the first cut on it. She was cutting from the

bottom up, creating a square. She allowed the

scissors to glide up the dress about 8 inches up and

about 6 inches across. She then cut down it again.

“Yes,” she replied while she cut a large square out of

the bottom. I heard voices enter the gymnasium

hallway and I began to freak out. The girls quickly

placed the dress back on the hanger and put it into

the locker, grabbing the large teal square and

shoving it into Sabrina’s bag. They clutched my hand

and pulled me into one of the small showers with

them, closing the curtain.

“My dress is in that locker; don’t take it out or touch

it. The combination is on the back of the lock, just in

case I forget,” Waverly’s voice entered the small

room. I stifled a laugh along with the other two girls.

Sierra was right; she did keep in there just in case she

forgets.

“Can we go now?” Hailey asked, her voice impatient.

“I want to get back to Wyatt.”

“Not everything revolves around Wyatt,” Waverly

snapped. “Fine, let’s just go.” We waited a moment

after they left the room before we let out our

laughter.

“She’s not going to be able to wear her dress,” Sierra

told me.

I furrowed my eyebrows. “We cut off the whole

back of it,” Sabrina snorted as she held up the teal

square.

“How do you know she doesn’t have a backup?” I

questioned.

“Last night, right before she called Jonah, he made us

record him saying stuff like ‘Yeah,’ and ‘I’m listening,’

and then he went out to skate. She didn’t even notice

that the voice started to stutter from being played

back too much. We learned that she paid 200.00$ to

get it custom made and that she was keeping it in the

locker room,” Sabrina laughed.