A/N: I wrote this for extra credit in my English class this year because I was accidentially kinda failing because of this stupid transcript thing that I didn't exactly turn in on time....but that's another story for another time.

Setting: School hallways, near lockers

Summary: Kelli's locker has been jammed shut. As she and Angela try to open it, they debate what will happen if they are late to class with their strictest teacher.

ANGELA: Kelli! Go faster! We're going to be late for Biology.

KELLI: Hold you're horses! I'm going as fast as I can. My locker's just being a little stubborn. (dials com. and attempts to open locker. when locker doesn’t open, sighs, then tries again)

ANGELA: Ok, fine, but if we're late for Mr. Burbach's class, it is not my fault.

KELLI: Ooooh, I forgot about him. What do you think he'll do this time? (Keeps trying to open locker to no avail)

ANGELA: Oh, I don't know. Probably give us detention for a week, put us on lunchroom clean-up, and make us scrub the bathroom floors with a toothbrush. (stares pointedly at Kelli, who is having no luck opening the locker.)

KELLI: (keeps trying to open locker while speaking) I would pick the 'cleaning-bathroom-floors-with-a-toothbrush' over detention with the Burbach. UGH! (kicks locker) I give up. You try.

ANGELA: Alright. It can't be that hard. What's your com again?

KELLI: 16-38-33

ANGELA: (looks at Kelli) Are you sure? I thought it was 25-31-13?

KELLI: Yeah. That might have been it. I'm not quite sure (laughs sheepishly)

ANGELA: (mimics Kelli laughing) Kelli! We're halfway through the school year and you still don't know your com?

KELLI: Maybe....

ANGELA: Great. (starts fiddling with lock) It won't open!

KELLI: Way to state the obvious. (sighs) We are going to be so late.

ANGELA: No duh. Maybe we should just abandon the locker and run for class?

KELLI: Are you kidding? I don't have my Bio stuff! I would be in more trouble than we'd be in for being late!!!

ANGELA: But if we're not going to get it open, what's the point of you showing up late AND without your stuff?

KELLI: Well, if we're late too, at least you'll have detention with me?

ANGELA: I don't want detention! I've never had detention in my ENTIRE life! I'm going to find a janitor. You stay here. Don't

move from that spot.

KELLI: (rolls eyes) Alright, mother.

ANGELA: Kelli...!

KELLI: Fine, fine. I'm staying.

ANGELA: Good. I'll be back soon. (walks down hall and turns corner)

KELLI: I might as well keep trying to open it....(dials com and locker opens on first try) Hahaha!! IT WORKED!! Now where's my Biology book..... (finds Bio book and slams locker) Now...where did Angela go again? (shrugs) I'll meet her in Bio, I guess... (exits)

ANGELA: (returning) I couldn't find a janitor. Let's just....Kelli? Kelli! Where are you?! (groans frusteratedly) I'm going to KILL her!! (stomps off to Bio)

THE END