Step 22: Popular Girl Mafia

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That was odd. Concitering Dee was basically the class slut and the fact I didn't like her, it shocked me.

"So tell me." I demanded the second I got my tray on the table.

"I can't tell you in front of everyone." She said again.

I groaned in frustration.

She ran a hand through her blonde hair and gave me a frustrated look.

What? She was the one keeping secrets!

"Just write it!" I hissed.

"No it's too long."

"Stop being a baby and write it!" I groaned.

She hissed and grabbed her phone, angrily punching in words.

I ate the bits of my pizza that I could, but it was hard seeing as though I was filled with butterflies.

I told Alle about what Austin had told me this weekend and she had completly been fidigiting under his gaze the whole day.

Which I found a tad funny until Austin focused on me which I kept pulling up my shirt.

Curse being spanish! We are like the big-chested-clan. No joke!

Finally Alle handed me her phone.

'Austin, Jason and Dylan were talking about something really bad. Well I think it's bad'

I narrowed my eyes and looked up.

"This doesn't tell me anything." I hissed.

"Well ugh just come here." She pointed to the seat next to her.

I grumbled as traded seats on the other side of the table.

"Austin was telling Jason about how him and Dylan did ectasy then almost got in a car wreck." She whispered in my ear.

I pulled away and looked at her.

"Ectasy? Really?" I said in disbelief.

"Shh! Yes! I'll tell you more later." She shooed me off.

I sat back at me seat and turned my head.

Behind me was the mafia itself, combined.

Popular girl and boy mafia.

Girl mafia consisted of Tate, Ivy, Sofia, Lauren, Tana, Alina, Kenna, (sometimes Heather) and Jayla.

Never trust the girl mafia. They are capable of anything!

Now boy mafia was not that different. Though they didn't know it, the popular boy mafia was Dylan, Kevin, Austin, Jason, Anthony, Jonathan, Waldo, and sometimes Adan and Damien.

The boy mafia was more of the gossip related while girl mafia was more of the rumor starters.

While I'm  over here like... Demi says we're fire starters.

But that's off topic.

I quickly averted my gaze with them.

I was mid bite of my pizza when Alle started frantically tapping on the table.

"What?" I hissed.

"We have to go now. I can't be around these people anymore."

I rolled my eyes.

Alle was very overdramatic at... most times.

"Why?"

"Just trust me we need to get out of here."

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