Only One Can be the Winner

Briana, Zoey, and Paris are best friends. They have been friends since 3rd grade - and now they're sixteen. They love to go to the mall all the time so when they won a trip to London the first thing they did was shop! When they go to the mall they run into a famous boy band and when Zoey faints they're tempted to go to the boy band's house. They spend a lot of time with the guys. Will they fall for the same guy? Will any of the guys develop feelings for the girls? Well i guess you will just have to read to find out.


3. the Spelling Bee

Briana's POV-

      I stood on the stage in front of everyone and waited for the first word. "Obstreperous," the teacher announced, "Meaning noisily and stubbornly defiant." My hand hit the bell first. "Obstreperous," I repeated, "O-B-S-T-R-A-P-E-R-O-U-S." "I'm sorry that is wrong." "Shit," I mumbled. The girl I was up against won.

      "Pilcrow, meaning paragraph sign used to denote individual paragraphs."

The girl put her hand down first.

      "Pilcrow, P-I-L-C-R-O-W."

      "Correct. Vociferous meaning loud and noisy compelling attention."

My hand was first.


      "You forgot to repeat the word."

The other girl won.


My hand went down.

        "Sententious S-E-N-T-E-N-T-I-O-U-S."

         "Correct. borborygmus."

My hand.

          "Borborygmus. B-O-R-B-O-R-Y-G-M-U-S."

          "Correct. Abecedarian."

My hand.

           "Abecedarian. A-B-E-C-E-D-A-R-I-A-N."

           "Correct. Coruscation."

My hand.

           "Coruscation. C-O-R-U-S-C-A-T-I-O-N."

           "Correct. Polydipsia."

Yay, I was so happy, this was a word I studied I didn't have to guess or even think back to when I saw it. I went to put my hand down but I guess my little thoughts took to long and the girls hand was first.

           "Polydipsia. P-O-L-Y-D-I-P-S-I-A."

           "Correct. Now there is a tie 4-4. This is the last word. Panegyric, meaning elaborate praise; formal hymn of praise."

Her hand.

           "Panegyric. P-A-N-I-G-Y-R-E-C."

           "Incorrect. Briana?"

           "Panegyric. P-A-N-E-G-I-R-I-C."

            "Incorrect. Kellie?"

           "Panegyric. P-A-N-A-G-Y-R-I-C."

           "Incorrect. Briana?"

           "Panegyric. P-A-N-E-G-Y-R-I-C."

           "Correct! And the winner of the Spelling Bee is... BRIANA!

A little song played and everyone came on the stage and congratulated me. A woman came over and passed me and slip of paper with all the information about London. I held it up to Paris and Zoey. They ran to me, squealing. We went outside the library so it was quiet.

       "We're going to London!" Zoey squealed again. "Come on, say it. It feels so good!

      "We're going to London!" Paris barely said through her wide smile.

     "Were going to London!" I said.

We all stood next to each other and screamed at the top of our lungs, "We're going to London!"

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