Massie glanced down at her watch to see that it was time to get a move on. Her hair sparkled and her eyes twinkled with the fiery rage of the sun. Her outfit was the cutest one she could find. The purple bow that sat on her head matched her purple nit sweater and her white skinny jeans. Her high heals were also the same shade of purple and had little white bows on the ankle. She winked at her reflection and grabbed her Prada bag.

Sixth grade was almost over and she was getting tired of it. After picking up Dylan, Alicia, and Kristen they headed off to school in the Land Rover. After Isaac opened the door to let them out they stared at OCD. It was a big school with a café where they ate lunch and a spa. Massie and her friends strutted into the school and went to the café.

"Hey Massie! Welcome back! How was your weekend?" A girl named Elizabeth Newton came to greet her.

"If you really wanted to welcome me back you would have worn an outfit I wouldn't want to puke on."Her friends giggled behind her. She walked away without looking back at the grin on Elizabeth that was shattered into a million pieces. She slid her sun glasses down to see the people sitting at her table. She didn't recognize them, they must have been new. If they had been at the school all year she would have remembered making fun of their ridiculous outfits and faces. "What are you doing at our table?" She pretended to look concerned for the welfare.

"Your table? Isn't this a free café? Well besides this over priced coffee." She laughed at her own joke which made Massie grimace. The girl's hair was in her face and was hiding her hideous freckles. When she opened her mouth it was clear she was going to have to get braces and she would have to have them for years. She wore a plain hoodie and jeans. PATHETIC!

"Let me make this clear to you, newbees. I own the school, this table, and you, so if you would leave or do you want us to take action?" Kristen started to punch her hand and the rest of them soon followed her example. "Shoo, run along now, or you'll get hurt."

"You don't scare us." Another girl spoke up. She was a blonde and her hair was pulled tightly back under a round butterfly clip. She had on a pair of blue jeans and a purple shirt.

"Don't worry, you will fear us soon enough." Massie walked away with her clique to an empty table.

"Your just going to let them steal our table!?!" Kristen sounded deeply concerned and put her hand to Massie's glittery forehead.

"Have you gone insane?" Dylan slid her Prada bag on the back of her chair.

"It's alright you guys! If Massie is letting them get by with doing that she has a plan." She grabbed out a notebook and a diamond embedded mechanical pencil. "Go." She signaled for Massie to tell all her plans.

"I always said I liked Alicia best. She knows me as well as I do." They chuckled as their voiced harmonized. "This is what we are going to do . . ."

The next day Massie jumped out of bed, excited for her evil plans to get those jerks. She quickly dressed and was out the door before Bean could follow her.

At school Massie, Alicia, Kristen, and Dylan strolled casually into the café. They laughed when they saw their prey at their old table. Massie stopped and stood by the door as Alicia, Dylan, and Kristen continued on to the table.

"Hey you guys." Massie casually said to them. She walked over to their table and sat down at the chair farthest away from them. "Wow look at that." She pointed in the other direction and quickly scooped out of her bag a container filled with smelly tuna, some green stuff they threw in and a garlic spray. She dumped in on the table in front of the blonde. "Ew! Look everyone she threw up!" Massie pretended to gag as they turned their heads to see what surprise she gave them. They looked horrified and gasped. Massie ran away from the table and into the seat her friends had saved for her. The giggled silently and watched the lunch lady run over to them. She shooed her off to the nurse and began to clean up the tuna surprise. When they couldn't hold it in any longer they started laughing. Their laughs bounced through the café and tears welled up in their eyes.

"That will teach her." Dylan said.

"Don't worry, we will get the other girl too." She looked at her watch and pointed to Alicia's pencil and paper. "Take notes."

They went to the spa and saw the other girl sitting on a chair waiting to get a green mask. It would help her. Her pores were as big as the grand canyon. They snuck into the line and grabbed a green bottle from the table. They poured the sloppy mess into the container and shook it. They stuck it back just in time for the lady to hand her the bottle. They hid behind a wall and snickered. The lady lowered her chair like she was at the dentist. The girl pulled her hair into a pony tail and whisked away her bangs. The green glop was dabbed on her face and the lady rubbed it all over. When she had completely covered her face she told her to let it dry and come back when it had. She picked up a magazine and began to read. Massie's eyes widened as the girls face began to harden and her face was still. Once it was dry, or so she thought, the girl walked back over to the lady to let her know. She sat down in the dentist chair and scrubbed at her face. She frowned. She continued to scrub but it wouldn't come off. She ripped at it with her fingernails but it wouldn't budge. After awhile the girl realized it wasn't coming off. She looked in the mirror and screamed. They had put cement in her bottle of green mask. Massie and her friends groaned trying to suppress their laughter until the right time. They gathered themselves and walked by the girl who was prying at her face. They bellowed out their laughter and made the girl look. Her eyes were fierce and scared. They laughed harder realizing they would have to do this more often.

"You got what you deserved!" Massie hollered as they walked out of the spa.