I dont own anything...This fanfic is based on The Clique Series by Lisi Harrison.
Meet the DIVAS-
THE PERFECT ONE AKA QUEEN BEE- Meet Trish Stratus the alpha girl, ruler of the Divas, and ultimate Miss Popularity at Bellclair. She's richer than you, she's hotter than you and she's a bitch if you don't watch your back. Don't hate her, you know you want to be her.
THE SECOND IN COMMAND- Meet Torrie Wilson. The second in command to the perfect Stratus. Cant get a Trish get a Torrie almost as good as the real thing.
THE HOT ONE- Meet Candice Michelle. Candice might have a rep as a slut but she's just….having fun. Guys drool over her and she'll steal your BF as quick as you can say "Go Daddy"
THE CUTE ONE- Meet Stacy Keibler. With her adorable smile, killer legs, and perky personality it's hard not to like Miss Keibler but don't mistake kindness for weakness she's as cunning as she is cute. But Miss Keibler's got a terrible secret one that could get her thrown out of the Divas and ridiculed by the social scene at Bellclair.
AND THEN THERES:
THE ODD ONE OUT- Meet Mickie James. She's new to this kind of live and has NEVER met anyone quite like the DIVAS before. Sure she's clueless but don't sleep on Mickie she'll do whatever it takes to earn the respect and become one of the DIVAS.
THE STRATUS ESTATE
TRISHS' BEDROOM
2:12 PM
SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 3RD
"Trish, darling!" Rachel Stratus called from downstairs of their massive mansion.
"Yeah Stacy I got to go, Mommy is calling me like the house is on fire or some shit" Seventeen year old Trish Stratus told her best friend Stacy Keibler.
"Alright bye Trishy" she said.
"Bye" Trish snapped her Motorola Razr shut and tossed it behind her onto her canopy bed. As Trish examined her self in her antique mirror she thought about what the surprise her mother kept on gushing about could be. Maybe it was the Mercedes convertible Trish had her eye on.
Trish pranced down the stairs to see her mother with her hand resting on the banister.
"At last" her father said.
"Daddy" Trish said. It's the Mercedes I know it is.
"Remember Tara?" her mother questioned. Trish nodded. Tara was her mother's trailer park trash best friend from college. She couldn't even believe that they were friends because they are so different. "Well she and her daughter are going to be staying in the guest house for awhile until they get settled here"
Trish's hazel eyes opened wide. What? Moving in the guest house? Trish couldn't believe this was happening. She thought her older brother Tyler was going to move back into the guest house during his breaks from college. "Isn't that wonderful?"
"Hell no" Trish mumbled.
"Come along they're in the living room" Trish stomped downstairs and followed her parents into their spacious living room. On the couch sat Tara and her daughter.
"Trish this is Tara's daughter, Mickie" her mother said. Mickie? Trish wrinkled her nose. How appropriate, she looks like a mouse. Mickie was wearing denim overalls, a yellow cotton shirt and flip flops. Trish wondered if Mickie knew that it was 2006 not 1996.
"Hi" Mickie said timidly.
"Nice to meet you" Trish said with a plastered smile.
"And guess what?" Rachel asked clapping her hands together.
"There's a clearance sale at Gucci" Trish said sarcastically.
"There is?"
"No Mommy" she rolled her eyes.
"Oh…well Mickie is going to Bellclair with you" she beamed. Trish's MAC lipglassed mouth fell open.
"What?"
"We're gonna be seniors!" Mickie smiled punching her fist in the air enthusiastically. This girl has been over-caffeinated, Trish thought, No Starbucks for her. Trish's senior year simply COULD NOT be ruined by some wanna-be tag along with the name of a Disney character. Trish suddenly felt dizzy after years and years of dreaming about how perfect senior year was going to be it all was getting tossed out like last years designs.
"Mommy…" Trish said fiddling with her Tiffany charm bracelet. "I…have to go…now"
"Take Mickie with you" her father suggested.
"Wonderful idea, Clark" Tara said to her father. Trish rolled her eyes.
"Mom…" Trish groaned.
"Patricia" her mother said sternly.
"Alright alright" Trish said. "Let's go"
THE PARISIAN CAFÉ
3:02 PM
SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 3RD
Torrie Wilson sat at the corner booth at the Parisian Café. It had been reserved for her clique, "The Divas" ever since freshman year. She gazed out of the window thinking about what senior year would bring. Hopefully hot guys and a lot of fun, she thought running her hands through her silky blond hair.
"Hey Tor" a male voice said. She looked up and saw Randy Orton, one of the hottest guys at Bellclair Academy High.
"Hi" she smiled.
"Waiting for someone?" he asked sliding down into the booth across from her.
"Yeah…" she sighed.
"Trish, huh?"
"Yep" The one and only Alpha girl, queen bee, Trish Stratus. Torrie was sick and tired of waiting for Trish. Trish never waited for her. She was always second fiddle to her. No matter what she did, Trish always came out on top and Torrie was always 'The Best Friend' and nothing more.
Trish pulled up to the diner blasting Kelly Clarkson's "Since you've been Gone". She turned the car off and took her keys out of the ignition. The car ride to the diner had been silent between her and Mickie.
"Oh God…he's here" Trish said the moment she saw Randy's BMW outside. She observed herself in the rear view mirror of her Lexus. It was her mother's until Daddy bought her a Porshe for her birthday a few months ago.
"Who?" Mickie asked.
"No one" Trish snapped fixing her Bebe lace cami. She pulled her Gucci handbag onto her shoulder and got out of the car.
"Look who's here" Randy said looking over his shoulder as Trish and Mickie approached the booth. Damn it, Trish thought. Why do I feel like this whenever he's around? Just play it cool.
"Hello Orton" Trish smiled.
"Looking sexy as usual" Randy said with his trademark smirk. God that smirk, Trish thought trying to keep her self from falling into his arms.
"Looking like an ass as usual" Trish countered. Torrie giggled. It was obvious that these two needed an hotel room ASAP.
"Feisty, Trish" Trish commented. "I like"
"Hmmm…." Trish said placing a hand on her hip. "Loser. I don't like" Mickie laughed. She admired Trish she was so confident.
"And who is this?" Randy asked referring to Mickie. Mickie looked away nervously.
"This is Mickie James and no you cannot get in her pants Orton so you can leave now" Trish said coolly. Randy got up and moved close to Trish.
"You know you want me" he said. Trish looked away refusing to look him in those gorgeous blue eyes.
"As if" she folded her arms. "Now leave before I lose my appetite" He liked his lips and Trish's stomach did back flips. God, I want him, she thought trying not to stare it him too long. It was true that Randy Orton did have it all. Good looks, star on the football team, all over guy that girls wanted to be with and guys wanted to be. We could make a lot of people jealous, Trish said to herself.
"Alright I'll go" he moved past her. "Love you too, Stratus"
"Whatev" Trish said scooting down into the booth next to Torrie.
"Sexual tension. Much?" Torrie said with a laugh after Randy left.
"Hate him" Trish exclaimed reaching for the menu. Mickie still stood quietly. Trish looked up. "Why are you still standing? Sit" Mickie sat across from Trish. Torrie observed her.
"So…what's up?" Torrie asked.
"This is Mickie James" Trish rambled. The whole 'introduction' thing was getting old to her, she felt like a tour guide.
"Hi" Mickie said. Torrie rolled her eyes.
"Ready for school?" she asked Trish.
"Cant wait. Senior year is gonna rock" Trish said still reading her menu.
"I hope so" Mickie said.
"Wait" Torrie said. "She's going to Bellclair?" Mickie nodded.
Just then, Candice Michelle sauntered in.
"Hey Divas" she squealed blowing kisses to Trish and Torrie.
"Hey Cand" Trish said.
"Sup biatch?" Torrie said. Candice looked at Mickie.
"Uh…sweetie, this is OUR table." Candice said. "Divas only"
"Candice she's with me" Trish said.
"Oh…" Candice smiled apologetically. Mickie thought Candice looked like one of Hugh Hefner's girlfriends. She was wearing a tiny white mini skirt, a sparkly halter top and wedge heels. Her long dark curly hair cascaded down her back. "But that's my seat. Where am I going to sit?"
Trish slid down the burgundy leather seat and patted the place next to her. Candice plopped down. Mickie felt weird now. It was Trish, Torrie, and Candice on one side of the table and Mickie on the other. Mickie had never been around any one like the Divas, especially not back in North Carolina. They were like celebrities in this town. They ordered their food and drinks.
"Ehmagawd, you wont buh-lieve who I went out with last night" Candice said playing with the straw in her diet Coke.
"Who?" Torrie asked.
"Adam" Candice smiled. Trish nearly chocked on the crouton of her Ceasar salad.
"Adam Copeland?" Trish asked. Candice nodded.
"Ehmagawd," Trish said. Adam Copeland or 'Edge' as his friends called him was a total sleaze who just wanted to do every girl in their class.
"Maybe we could go on a double date because I know you have the hots for RKO" Trish blushed. RKO was Randy's initials. It was a nickname that all of his friends called him. Trish always thought that Randy was hot but she loved playing hard to get and she never wanted any one to know that she secretly liked him.
"Or a triple date and then I could go with John" Torrie smiled. Torrie was talking about John Cena another of Randy's closest friends.
"Not with that ho Maria always around" Trish rolled her eyes. "The dumb slut kissed him at the movies the other night"
"She did?"
"Yeah" Trish sipped her water.
"Oh…" Torrie was taken aback. She pretended to fiddle with her Prada purse. Trish always seemed to crush her dreams.
"Maria is such a loser" Candice said. "She's like always wearing the same clothes over and over"
"Cuz she's poor" Trish said with a snort. Torrie and Candice busted into laughter. Mickie suddenly felt nervous again. Hopefully they wouldn't say anything about her.
"I cannot stand that girl she's so fricken fake that dumb act is soooo lame" Candice said.
"You need to worry about Lita, Cand" Trish said.
"Slut" Candice coughed. The Divas laughed. "Besides…he's over her"
"She's always around Adam, jeez I swear she's cheating on Matt" Trish said.
"She is" Torrie said with a shrug.
"Ooo! Gossip points Tor" Trish said leaning in for details.
"Well, I caught Adam and Lita making out the other day in the parking lot of the Mall" Torrie said.
"Oh my god" Candice said covering her mouth with her hand. "Well I knew Adam and I weren't going any where he kept on asking if we could go to his place cuz his parents were out of town"
"Ewwwww….sleaze" Trish said. "But poor Matt, that sucks"
"Puh-lease Trish you cheated on Chris" Candice said.
"No I didn't…Chrisitian and I just…." Trish began. She laughed. "All right I did. Chris got boring so whatever…I know he was with Stephanie so it's not like it mattered. We just cancelled each other out so now we're even"
"True" Candice and Torrie nodded.
"But anyway, I really want senior year to be ah-mazing" Trish said. She raised her glass with a bright smile. "To senior year…let's make it a wild one Divas"
Mickie James observed the girls around her; it was DEFINETLY going to be a wild one.
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