It All Started With An Interview.

Chapter Three

       As we pulled up to the parking lot, as usual people stared at us. Why, because their all insane. We pulled into our usual spot and got out of the car. The jocks next to us just stared and made cat calls. " Perverts", muttered Hazel. We started walking to the school doors to go to our lockers, which are all right next to each other, when they came out.

        " The Princesses." , said Tatum. They were walking right to us. No, we don't call them Princesses as a compliment, they MAKE everyone call them that, since the 1st grade. After a while, even though it repulses me to say, it stuck. The Princesses, or the Florals, are the most selfish, status - oriented, conceited, mean, harlots in the whole school. They sicken me. And, they worst part their not twins, triplets, or even quadruplets. No, their sextuplets, which means there's SIX  of them! SIX!!! There's Leslie Floral, the Queen Bee of the group, Crystal Floral, Second in Command, Olivia Floral,Alexis Floral, Lily Floral, and Candy Floral. Their cheerleaders, some of the most popular girls in school, the others are Stella, Stephanie, Tatum, Hazel , and Me..., and they have the 6 B's , Beauty, Boobs, Butts, Brainless, Blond, and Bitchy." Here comes the royal pricks.", said Stella. 

          When they reached us, they plastered these fake , sickly sweet smiles on their faces. " Hey Brooklyn, how are you? " , she said completely ignoring everyone else.I decided to play along. " Great Les, Thanks for asking, what about you ?",  I said, with the same fake smile on my face. " Wonderful , just wonderful." , she said. " Do you want something, Leslie?!" , Stella said, glaring daggers into her and her posse. " Well, someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed today." , Leslie said. "I was just being friendly.", she said trying to look innocent. " Mmmmhmm." ,said  Tatum and Hazel in unison, crossing their arms over their chest. " Well gotta scamper, don't wanna be late for class, do we girls?" , Leslie said , directing the question to her sisters behind her. " We sure don't Leslie.", said Crystal. They all turned on their heel, and walked away. " Bye Brooklyn, see you and Stephanie at cheer practice." , she called over her shoulder. Stephanie and I both cheerleaders, by the way.

            We walked to the the doors and  were about to go in when someone called my name. "Hey Brooklyn, wait up gorgeous!!", I sighed and turned around. I knew that voice. I turned to see Campbell Parker, the most conceited, perverted, annoying, guy I know. Lord only  knows why he's so popular. " What do you want Campbell?", I said glaring. " Do you need me to take care of that?", said Stella. " No, It's okay just go , I'll catch up with you guys.", I said waving them off. " Are you sure?", whispered Stephanie. " I can handle myself.", I said getting a little peeved off. " Okay, see ya later...", Tatum said with a  worried look on her face. They went inside, and I turned around to deal with Campbell, and his pack of Bozos , Drake Alberts, Matthew Jacobs, and Logan Ross.

             " Do you need something?", I said annoyed already. " Oh Baby, you know what I need." , Campell replied, bumping fists with his crew. " You're distugising!", I said, turning to walk away. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me back. " C'mon Baby, don't be like that.", he said wraping his arms around my waist. " Get off me!" , I said pushing him off. " And, I am NOT your baby.", I siad. " Wow, your such a tease Brooklyn!", Campell said getting mad. " A tease?! What the heck are you talking about. " , I asked . "Don't play around with me, you know you want this. But, you keep playing like you don't." , he said, gesturing to his body. I rolled my eyes. " I wouldn't want that, in a million years.", said crossing my arms over my chest, he kept staring at it, and it was kinda creeping me out.

        "Whatever.", Campbell scoffed. " C'mon boys, lets go." , he said walking away with his posse. I turned to walk away. " Oh, hey Brooklyn.", Campbell called. I turned around. " What ?!" , I said. " Challenge excepted. " , he said smiling, walking backwards. He turned and walked away. I rolled my eyes and started walking to the doors. The last thing  I saw was Leslie Floral, glaring daggers at me. Uh- Oh. This can not end well. , I thought.