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.
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