Hello, this is my first bully fic so be nice okay? But do be honest. Thanks.
:)

CHAPTER 1

"Just get away from me!"

Pinky ran out of Harrington House with her boyfriend Derby at her heels. He wore only a white, fluffy towel around his waist so it was no surprise that he gained many stares from onlookers.

"But Darling, it's not what you think, I swear!" He pleaded. "It's all a big misunderstanding!"

She stopped running suddenly and he bumped into her. She turned round to face him. "Really? Just a big misunderstanding is it?"

FLASHBACK

It was the end of the school day and Pinky had not seen Derby at all. She had asked some of the other preppies but none of them knew where he was. She figured he must have been ill. Concerned, she had made her way to Harrington House to find out.

She went up to his room and knocked on the door. No answer.

"Derby, are you in there?"

Still no answer. She went inside and heard the sound of the shower running in the bathroom. She opened the bathroom door a little and called in to him. "Honey, can I come in?"

Silence. She opened the door and walked in. "Derby… DERBY!" She yelled.

This time there was a response. "Pinky?! Oh, shit."

She was getting irritated now so she walked over and ripped the shower curtain open. "Derby, I'm losing my patience…what?…. OH MY FUCKING GOD!"

"So tell me… why were you and Bif soaping each other up in the shower?" She asked, eyes full of rage. "I cannot wait to hear your explanation."

He looked around to see there was a crowd gathering around them. "Look, can we not discuss this somewhere more private?"

"No, we will discuss this right here and right now," she pouted. He glared at her and turned to walk away but she grabbed his arm. "You are not going anywhere."

"Woman, do not tell me what to do!" He seethed, yanking his arm out of her grip. "Your mind was playing tricks on you and you thought you saw something that you didn't. So just drop the whole fucking thing!"

"No."

She kicked him hard between the legs and ran. She would not be spoken to like that. How could she have honestly thought he had changed? She looked back briefly and felt a little happier to see that, as if to add insult to injury, Derby hadn't thought to keep hold on his towel as he had fell to the floor in agony.

Pinky had stopped running now. She had gotten half way to the girl's dorm when she was suddenly overcome by disgust. How long had this been going on? Or was this the first time? When she and Derby had gotten close… had he been thinking about him?

Tears were streaming down her cheeks now and she wasn't sure why. She didn't love Derby, she never had. They were only together because they're parents wanted them to marry but maybe that was just it. Maybe it was because now all her plans were falling apart. Yes, she had broken up with Derby once before but that was only because he had been three minutes late for their date… seems kind of silly now. She certainly wasn't going to forgive him for this.

She screamed in frustration and kicked the wall.

"Hey, what did the wall ever do to you?" She turned round to find Johnny Vincent looking at her.

"What do you want, Greaseball?" She spat.

Oh, how she hated the Greasers. They had no sense of style. She thought this was the Greaser in particular that Derby hated especially. Damn, she really needed to stop thinking about Derby…

"Nothin', I was just coming out of auto shop when I saw you assaulting the wall an'…" he noticed the black stains on her cheeks and realised she had been crying. He placed a hand on her shoulder. "Hey, you okay?"

"Don't touch me!" She shrieked and pulled away as if his hand had scolded her. "You disgust me."

He shook his head and glared at her. "You're such a brat."

She shot daggers at him and carried on running towards the girls dorm, not looking back.

TBC