After four hours of uninterrupted teaching, the final bell went off, marking the end of the school hours, much to the girls' relief.
Naomi heads out first, almost immediately as soon as the teacher walks out of the class. Kat and Simi agreed to head home together, and Lauren headed out two minutes after Naomi.
Simi had her eyes on the princes; she made sure they were out of the class before she and Kat headed out.
Simi walked past Sonny and her friends, whispering amongst themselves and staring at her.
That doesn't look good.
She and her teammates had better come up with something and fast.
"Did you see that?" Kat asked, eyes moving from Sunny to Simi.
"We'll talk about that when we get home," Simi assured.
"I'm ready to beat someone up, but that would only bring attention to us, wouldn't it?" Kat asked as they approached the parking lot.
The princes were being escorted by an army of guards, keeping the crazy juniors away from the princes.
"Do they do this every day?" Kat wondered
/Saw that on my way out. And you say they've got someone on to them. Why wouldn't they? Their escort is enough to start two football teams./ Lauren said through the earpiece.
"Looks like we made our first observation of the day, girls. One thing is for sure: they can't reduce the number of guards now, can they?" Simi said, pulling the door to the car while Kat settled behind the wheels.
/Whoever heads their security team, is a huge dumb fuck. I could snatch up the princes if I wanted to. They are not very out together./ Lauren chuckled
"You can say that again," Simi said as Kat drove out of the school's compound for their luxurious hideout.
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The girls were in the gadget room, face time with John and the woman they've all come to dislike, Mia, his assistant.
"We want all reports about the mission girls. Every detail." John emphasized
"We were introduced to the class as cousins…who came up with that dumb backstory?" Lauren asked.
"I did. And if you had a better back story that would enable you to work together as a team, you let me know Lauren." Mia snapped
Lauren whistled with a smirk on her face.
"Someone is upset. What happened? Is John being overbearing again?" She asked
"Lauren.' Simi cautioned
"Fine. We are working under a back story that isn't working for us and we're going to say nothing about it?" Lauren asked
"There's nothing we can do now. Our approach has to be different." Simi offered
Lauren leaned back in her seat, holding back a swear word.
"We made contact with the prince while playing out our backstory. Mark approached us for challenging the princes" Simi summarised.
"What do you mean by challenging the princes?" Mia asked.
"We were heading to lunch, and the princes were expecting us to back down so they could, you know, walk all over us." Lauren offered.
"Those are the brats we have to keep an eye on," she muttered
"Simi?" John called
"You know, you broke the first rule of this mission. Communication"