Kelly Jones dreaded this day but this time she dreaded it even more than usual. The day she would have to return home for a painful, unbearable and generally boring two weeks. But could she really consider her parents' home? Wasn't home supposed to be where you were happiest? Yes, Kelly decided, it was. So Kelly wasn't really going home, she felt more at home at St Trinians. Kelly wasn't going home; instead she was taking a painful holiday that happened to be at her parents' home. So, like every school holiday Jones would use any and every excuse possible to get out of spending her time off with her parents and family. Half the time Kelly purposely got herself arrested for the school holiday and when the time came to return to St Trinians then she would have Polly erase both her record and any evidence pinned on her. But most of the time she would simply visit Polly, Andrea and Taylor. Despite all of her dread at the thought of going home and her silent moans, Kelly did love her parents; in fact she couldn't imagine a life without them. Jones loved them dearly, it was the constant nagging and frustration they gave her that she didn't like.

The raven haired Head Girl had it all planned out, this time she would be spending her two weeks pestering Polly. She would manage to 'accidently' mess up the Geek's technology and probably delete some of her research just to see the cartoon style steam whistle from Polly's reddened ears. Kelly would also turn her close friend's room upside down and make it look as if a tornado had travelled through, just for shits and giggles. Then at night Kelly would watch Polly hack into some database and read all types of blackmail material on the current politicians from said database. Kelly always enjoyed staying at Polly's, never a dull moment when there's a quick tempered Geek around to prank and generally annoy. If Polly ended up kicking her out like she had done many times before, then Kelly would take a trip to Taylor's chaotic house and brush up on her vandalism art alongside Taylor. Yes, it was all planned out. So why was the infamous Kelly Jones suddenly spending her freedom from the responsibilities of Head Girl with her family? A sudden change of heart? Home sickness? A dead pet? No. The answer was simply the pool of brunette curls that lay rested upon her, snuggled in close and rising and falling with each breath methodically.

Kelly Jones sighed and pulled the sleeping girl closer to her. She was her kryptonite, her Achilles heel, her Annabelle. Jones smiled to herself, Annabelle was hers in more ways than one and it was for that reason Kelly was going back to her parents' house. When she overheard Annabelle and Chelsea talking about their plans for the holidays and heard that Annabelle was facing the prospect of returning home to her father. Jones couldn't believe her ears, only her Belle would be that stupid. Did the girl not realise that Miss Fritton would gladly have her for the holidays? Knowing Belle, she knew that and knowing Belle she didn't want to ask her aunt. So that left Kelly and Kelly being Kelly had to jump in and save the day, it was just in her nature to do so. But helping Belle out had meant that she had to abandon her carefree plans. It was worth it if it meant she would spend two more weeks with Belle then it was most defiantly worth it, Kelly decided.

The alarm went off with a dream shattering loudness that made Kelly want use the damn thing as a target in anger management, why Belle had sent the stupid thing was a mystery. There was no need for an alarm clock at St Trinians; the place was loud enough in a morning without that addition of noise. Kelly had her own personal alarm clock any way, the pointless argument between Andrea and Taylor every morning always woke the Head Girl up effectively and on time. Belle's head instantly shot up at the repetitive sound, head butting Kelly's jaw in the process. "You really must stop doing that," Jones groaned as she rubbed her freshly throbbing jaw, "Or I'll have no teeth left."

"I'm sure it didn't hurt that much. Do what you're always telling Chels to do and man up." Annabelle grinned before planting a soft, sweet kiss on Kelly's awaiting lips, "Now let's finish packing." The Head Girl groaned; how she hated that word!

A few hours and a large tribe war later, it was time to depart and Kelly was still dreading introducing Belle to her parents. It wasn't because they didn't approve of Kelly's sexuality, they didn't care about that, it was because Kelly knew what her family were like; annoying, over the top and of course very embarrassing. Last time Kelly brought someone home, her charming mother brought out the baby photos and her dad stood there with a face like a slapped arse. Now that was an awkward day. The Head Girl sighed; there was nothing she could do about it now. If things didn't work out in her favour then she would just have to either put up with it or grab Belle's hand and drag her to Polly's or Andrea's. Once the final car, carrying a protesting First Year away, left the grounds, Kelly picked up her and Belle's cases. She couldn't put this off any longer and she knew it, besides it was only for a week. How bad could it be?

Was going to be up no Valentines but Prince Charming called and Cinderella spent her day sat on a wall, then the rest of the weeks been a tad hectic and depressing.

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