Rebekah Moore

"Lol!" Rebekah Moore laughs while texting to every numbers she knows. The clock struck 11:56 pm. "Becca! GO TO BED!" Her mom yelled from downstairs. Rebekah exhaled deeply. "Fine!" she moaned. Becca reached over to her lamp and pushed the 'off 'button. She put her flip phone on the charger and pulled the orange and pink polka dotted comforter over her yellow tank top and black shorts. Rebekah then fell asleep. *** The next morning Becca woke up and stretched her arms. "I feel more beautiful than yesterday," she remarked "Now time for some major beating." She said confidently. She put on her jean short-shorts, purple T-shirt, and yellow Converse. She ran out the door with her black backpack and in 5 minutes, "Hey sista!" Stacy jumped behind Becca. "Hey Stac. Wussup?" Becca asked. "I'm ready to crush some girl's dreams, you?" Becca answered the same. They had just arrived at Riverside Junior High. The gals saw the weirdest girl at school, to them. "Hey dweeb!" They said in unison, moving their fingers as a wave. Jenifer shook her head, about to take a suspicious object out of her hand-bag. But she suddenly stopped herself and screamed out to the girls, "Last chance!" The two of them looked at each other and then cracked up. It was either that they were laughing at the fact that Jenifer Lockprob was attempting to talk to them, or they were laughing at her baggy jeans, leather jacket, and her collared black polo. So after that, everybody was in class. But these three were all in History right... now. "Good morning," Mr.Werendack said. Today we are learning about..." Mr.W was interrupted by Stacy's urgent hand. "Stacy?" He sighed. Stacy placed her hand on her lap and said, "Is this gonna be boring?" Everyone chattered in agreement. "No... It's simply going to be fun and education-" "Ok! I'll pass." Stacy left the room, the class having troubled faces not knowing her destination. Then, everyone went out except for Becca and Jenifer. "So, loser, how's your hmm, nothing life going?" Becca chuckled. Jenifer had it. "That's it." She took a stick out of her hand-bag and said something that (in Becca's eyes) was geek-like. Rebekah laughed that she couldn't breathe. Just what Jenifer needed? Yeah, perfect. Becca passed out for a half-hour and when she woke up, "Oh, I love what you've done with your arm, (laughs)" Jenifer was in a chair next to Becca who had not one clue of what she was talking about. "What?" Rebekah questioned, looking at her arm and noticing nothing suspicious.