Denton!” Carrie jumped back from her dripping locker as the ever vigilant school caretaker slid up beside her. If you wanted a career as a dancer, an audition to become part of the backing crew to a new boy band wasn’t the best place to start if you couldn’t even get up on a stage without your best friend holding your hand.Ī sudden nasal sniff distracted her from her reverie. Jennifer had been desperate to attend but was been far too scared to go by herself.Ĭarrie remembered thinking at the time that Jen was being ridiculous. The incidents began soon after she had been persuaded to attend an audition with her then best friend, Jennifer Crane. Carrie lifted the book up and shook it slightly harder. Jen was obviously still hurting but nothing was going to change how things had worked out. It was all so petty, hardly worth worrying about anyway. She pressed her lips together, determined not to feel upset. She was almost sorry that she was sure who was behind it all. Ribbons of goo clung limply across the front of the nearest folders and gradually dripped from the files onto the newly mopped corridor floor. Jealousy perhaps? Or maybe it was envy? She couldn’t decide which as she picked out her history homework from amongst the mess and shook off the acid pink silly string. She obviously hadn’t mislaid her key the week before. “What the hell.? For crying out loud Jen, I’ve had enough of this rubbish.” Carrie muttered miserably as she stepped back quickly and surveyed the mess inside her locker.
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