Roped In Part 3Panicked, Stephanie ran to the front door and tried to pull it open. Unfortunately it wouldn't budge.More Like This
"Come on! Open!" she said, shaking the door. Then she stepped back and took a deep breath.
"Ok, calm down," she told herself. "There're no such things as ghosts. This is obviously a prank that Emily is playing on me. And I guess the other girls were in on it." She turned around.
"Ok guys, that's very funny," she called. "Yes, I was very scared. Now stop hiding and get out here!" There was no answer.
"Seriously! Joke's over!" she said angrily. Still no answer.
"Grr alright, that's it!" she shouted. "If you won't come to me, I'll come to you, and when I catch you guys, you are all so dead!" She started to storm through the mansion, trying to find her prankster friends. But every room she entered was empty.
Finally, after quite a bit of searching, she opened a door and found it led to a room that was not empty. However, what was inside made her heart stop. Her anger vanished and was
Roped In Part 2"Oh, boy " Tonya said in awe. The girls were standing at the lake and facing the mansion that was going to be their home for the next 12 hours. It was a dark and foreboding structure that would unnerve anyone who looked at it, even if the sun is still up as it was then.More Like This
"Yeah, I'm starting to get " one of the twins started.
" second thoughts about this," her sister finished.
"Ok, you two really need to stop doing that," Laura told them. "It's starting to freak me out. It's like you share a brain! And the way you're dressed how do you expect us to tell you two apart?" Both twins were wearing the same light-green t-shirt with blue jean shorts, making them look exactly the same.
"Well actually " one twin started.
" to prevent that from happening " the other continued.
" we're both wearing nametags!" they both said simultaneously, pointing to a small pin they were each wearing. One said "Melissa" on it, while the other said "Clarissa".
"Well, ok, but
Roped In Part 1"Stephanie!" a voice called. "Hurry up with those smoothies!"More Like This
"Coming!" the young, blonde-haired girl replied, dashing in the main room of the chapter house carrying a blender full of a pink, thick liquid.
"Well you'll have to come faster if you want to get in this sorority," an older, brown-haired woman told her. Stephanie picked up her pace. Suddenly the heel of her black, high-heeled shoes caught on a fold on the carpet and she fell. The next thing she knew, she was covered in smoothie. It dripped from her head and fell onto her maids outfit. Everybody laughed. Stephanie looked around, her usually lightly-tanned skin rapidly becoming red from embarrassment. How did her reputation plummet in just a few days?
Stephanie Johnson used to be the most popular girl in school. She was pretty, athletic, and fit. She was the head cheerleader, student body president, and always got straight-As. She was also very kind and caring, and would often volunteer for some community service. Everybody wh