Thursday, February 20, 2014

A Fellow Othello: Part 3

Thursday Tales Presents:
A Fellow Othello: 
(Part 3) 

Quickly ducking down, Gale found Rachel’s binder that she had left on the bus.  She reached into it and took out the necklace that she had watched Rachel tuck away in the front pocket of the binder.  She pocketed it and stood up.  It was then that she saw Jimmy looking back.  She wasn't sure that if he had seen her but tried to play it off.
“What,” Gale asked.
“What are you doing with Rachel’s binder,” Jimmy asked. 
“What do you mean,” Gale asked, acting dumb.  “Oh, that’s hers.  I just noticed that it was open and figured that the nice thing to do would be to close it so nothing would fall out when the bus moved.”
Jimmy looked at her skeptically, but he figured that with all the garbage she usually gave him for stupid stuff that calling her a liar would only make his day worse. 
“Sure,” Jimmy finally said and headed off the bus.  Gale followed quickly.
***

The touch tunnel was dark, which was the point of the enclosed space.  You had to crawl along the carpeted area in complete blackness, feeling your way.  Gale had positioned herself in front of Cassie, knowing she would have an opportunity to get close.  The plan that Gale had come up with was to drop the necklace into Cassie’s pocket. 
About half way she had her opportunity.  Stopping Gale asked Cassie if she would take the lead for her.  As Cassie passed Gale, she stuck the necklace into the other girl’s pocket.  Getting out of the tunnel, the sweaty group of middle schoolers met up with Mr. Breaker at the hallway.
Gale met up with Jenny who had been at the back of the line. 
“I thought you were going to wait up for me,” Jenny asked.
“I couldn’t,” Gale said.  “The people here wouldn’t let me.” She lied  “Besides I had a great idea.”
“What’s that,” Jenny asked.
“I think you should pick a fight with Cassie,”
“Why would I do that,” Jenny asked. 
“Well, because she’s going to be the next vice-president of student council,” Gale said.
“WHAT!” Jenny exclaimed, drawing the attention of those closest to her. 
“I heard Cassie bragging about it yesterday in Science, but I didn’t want to upset you.” Gale said.  “And I thought you knew already.”
Jenny angrily stormed off towards where Cassie stood, Jenny looked hard at Cassie.  Gale had positioned herself next to a group of other kids and acted as if she was engaged in talking to them.  This enabled her to be able to hear the confrontation while not seeming to notice it. 
“So, you like to brag,” Jenny said to her.  “You are such a b**ch.”
Jenny pulled her arm back and swung at Cassie.  Cassie tried to step back, but not fast enough.  The top third of Jenny’s fingers made contact with the front of Cassie’s face, turning the unprepared girl’s head sideways and staggering her. 
A moment later Jenny was able to slap with the other hand at Cassie’s face, sending the girl to the ground. Jenny took her leg back as if to kick, but was stopped by the timely intervention of Rachel who pulled the smaller girl back from Cassie.
Mr. Braker came around to the front of the group, surprise covering his face.  There was one of his better students on the ground and another standing over her read to kick her senseless.
“That’s enough ladies,” Mr. Braker said.  “Neutral corners,” Mr. Braker soon regained control of the situation. “What happened her?”
“Cassie has been running around telling everyone that she was appointed to the student council, rubbing it in my face.”  Jenny said loud enough for everyone in the immediate vicinity to hear. 
“That’s not true,”  Cassie said.
“You told Gale in science class,” Jenny yelled back.
“Is that true Cassie?” Mr. Braker asked. 
Sheepishly Cassie looked up at Mr. Braker.  His face was a stern mask, filled with anger at his school trips interruption and the embarrassment this would bring him back at school and from the people at the Planetarium. 
“Well,”  Mr. Braker said testily.  “Yes or No?”
“Yes, I told Gale,” Cassie said finally. 
“Well, I’m going to talk to the Vice Principal about this and I doubt he will still want you to be part of Student Council.” 
Jenny leaped up and clapped her hands, yelling “Yay!”
“And as for you, young lady,” Mr. Braker turned on Jenny.  “I sincerely doubt that our esteemed Vice Principal will want you to participate in Student Council at all.  In fact I suspect that both of you will be spending some quality time suspended in or out of school.” 
Mr. Braker made the two girls walk around with him after that but not before Rachel had a chance to talk to Cassie.
“I have to say I’m disappointed,” Rachel said to Cassie.
“Me too, I never would have thought that Jenny would have flipped out like that,” Cassie said. 
“I didn’t mean I was disappointed in Jenny,” Rachel said.  “I meant you.”
“Why me?” A completely shocked Cassie asked.
“Because you were running around blabbing about your appointment,” Rachel said.  “Now I don’t know if I can trust you in this position.  Being my vice-president has to be someone I can trust to keep a secret.  It seems you can’t be.”  It was bad enough that Mr. Fuddles wouldn’t want Cassie as the vice president, but neither did Rachel now.
Without another word Rachel turned and left Cassie in stunned silence.
Rachel didn’t get far before Gale intercepted her. 
“What’s the matter Rachel, you look so upset,” Gale asked.
Rachel looked at Gale, again unsure if Gale was being sincere or trying to upset her.  Rachel still wasn’t sure what had been Gale’s intention on the bus. 
“Nothing,” Rachel said, figuring that it was better to be safe rather than sorry later.
“Good,” Gale said.  “I was afraid it was about the necklace thing.”
“No, I figured you were just trying to be helpful back on the bus,” Rachel said.
“Oh,” Gale said, her face innocent.  “I didn’t mean that necklace thing.”
“What do you mean,” Rachel asked.
“I meant the necklace thing with Cassie,” Gale said.  “I figured that’s what you were talking to her about.” Gale made it look like she was trying to hold something in.  “I couldn’t help but overhear what you just said to Cassie and I thought it was related to the necklace.”
“What are you getting at,” Rachel asked.
Gale hesitated, appearing unsure how to proceed, although she knew exactly what she was doing, creating drama and scoring some attention points while getting back at Rachel for her friend Jenny.  If Gale felt any remorse at her friends loss of the vice president job on the student council, Gale didn’t show it.  She knew that in any plan there needed to be sacrifice, and after all this plan was to get revenge on a girl who was trying to steal Jenny’s boyfriend, not Gales.  It was only fitting that Jenny have some difficulty come from the plan.
“Let it out,” Rachel said, her patience clearly growing thin.
“Well, you didn’t hear this from me,” Gale began.  “But I heard that Tommy had given your necklace to,” Gale held up her left hand blocking her right hand from Cassie’s view, who still looked dumbfounded.  Gale’s finger was pointing at Cassie.
“No way,” Rachel said firmly.  “I don’t believe it.”
Gale looked over at Cassie, noticed a piece of the necklace hanging out of Cassie’s pants.  Rachel followed Gale’s look and saw the same chain.  By that time Cassie noticed the two girls staring and also followed to where they were looking and saw the same chain.  Cassie reached down and pulled the necklace from the pocket, unsure how or what she was looking at.
Rachel’s face instantly contorted into rage.  With an anger she didn’t know she had in her, she yelled and headed towards the crowd of her fellow students.  Rachel saw Tommy standing next to his friend Jimmy, she headed straight for them.  When she got there she didn’t even hesitate, she through first one punch and then a second. 
Tommy blocked the first and then the second.  Jimmy tried to intervene and was shoved back by the enraged girl.  Jimmy banged his head against the ground and yelled out.  Rachel finally connected with Tommy’s forehead, sending him back a step. 

It was then that the surprisingly strong Mr. Braker was able to hold the struggling girl back from any further punching.  Mr. Braker idly thought that it was the last time he would be coming to the Planetarium with anyone.  It was moments like this that made him hate not taking an early retirement.

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