DISCLAIMER: I DONT OWN THE CLIQUE LISI HARRISON DOES, IM JUST WRITING A FANFICTION

Hey guys, please comment and review after reading this chapter hope you like it!

;) FluffMeow

BTW Todd is two years older in The real story but I'm just making it the same year as Ripple because, life. :)

And in the clique books it said Derrick Harrington had an older sister a brother but i just adding him another sister ;)

OH and btw the perfume scents and makeup and clothes are mostly madeup because its really hard to like find out stuff like that.

NEW YEAR, NEW CLIQUE, NEW STALKERS?

RIPPLE BAXTER: Totes ready to join BOCD. Big Daddy Baxter got a ton of money and got his kids ready to go to BOCD. But how will Ripple become Alpha, when the only thing that stands in her way is... Popularity?

DAPHNE MAY: Getting ready to become Claire and Todd Lyons neighbour so she can look into Todds eyes and dream. But will she get a grip on the world swirling around her when her so-called best friend Ripple needs her help?

SOPHEE CANE: Getting ready to start middle school in OCD, can she recover from the trauma she's been in before with popular girls, popular girls, popular girls!

EVELYN HARRINGTON: Knows she will get instant popularity because her two older siblings are Derrick and Sammi. But what will happen if she makes a little, mean comment, and turns into a mean person? Kicking people down the social ladder for the fun of it.

CANDY LEIGHTON: Hopes she won't be the friendless freak she was because of her scholarship and middle class-ness. But what will happen if the guy who likes her, just happens to be off-limits?

THE BAXTER'S BEACH HOUSE

RIPPLE BAXTER'S BEDROOM

Friday, September 19

5:09 P.M.

Ripple sighed. The bright lively girl usually loved talking and joking around. But not today. It wasn't like she was having a bad day or anything. Just the people IN her day. Like for example, her best friend Daphne May who now just sucked. That girl was faker than pleather, for example: she totally copied Ripple's style, her way of talking and her smart comebacks. Oh and her friends.

"We should totes wear pleather boots to school on Monday!" Daphne air-clapped her tanned, gold glitter dusted hands.

Funny, her talking about pleather right when Ripple was thinking about it. But then again, Ripple's face was totally fake too, she had recently become friends with Olivia Ryan (Duh-livia) the airhead who was now in eleventh grade, was hawt times ten and friendly times twenty and popular times thirty! Olivia was stalking Ripple's brother Dune and ah-greed to get Ripple a face plastic surgery and for free (no questions) if and only if she would tell Olivia Dune's phone number. She was no longer short baby faced wannabe anymore,Ripple had tanned long slender legs, and looked like a younger version of Olivia except with brown eyes aand she was smarter.

"Gawd, Daphne, just because your family owns a farm, doesnt mean leather is out." Ripple looked the cunning brunnette straight in the eyes.

"Fine babyface, have fun trying to convince Kristen your not the backstabbing cliche you ah-bviously are." Daphne shot back, "Duh-livia Ryan is so nawt gonna get you points with the PC just because you got free plastic surgery, Olivia is their NEW member."

"Ughh."

"Thigh high, knee high, or ankle high?" Daphne asked, looking through the suitcase of clothes she brought.

"None." Ripple replied immediately then sat down on her hot pink shag rug that sat in a corner, "This is nawt nawt, nawt what I wanted! Skye sent me an email and boots are out, sandals are in. I mean Dune's my brother, The Pretty Committee's gawt to respect me." She drove the conversation back about herself. She looked in her giant glossy pink closet and pulled out a peach Calvin Klein sleeveless hoodie top and paired it with a black miniskirt from Ralph Lauren. "Which shoes?" Ripple asked Daphne while pulling out a pair of Miu Miu gold gladiator sandals in one hand and peach colored Marc Jacobs flats in another.

"Hey Ripple ignore the shoes I got gossip!" Daphne said looking at the glowing screen of her leopard print iPhone 6s.

Ripple threw herself onto a purple glitter beanbag next to Daphne, "How much points is it worth?"

"Five hundred, cause' it's about me."

"Fine, whatevs," Ripple exhaled through her cute ski slope nose, "Talk."

"I am gonna be neighbors with Todd and Claire Lyons starting tomorrow." Daphne squealed excitedly. Dune poked his head through the high glossed pink leopard spotted door of Ripple's bedroom, "Shut it will ya? We're watching surfing videos in my room and that's all we can hear."

"Wait, who's here?" Ripple asked looking around.

"The Pretty Committee plus Tyler, Jax and Scooter." Dune shrugged like it was no big deal.

Ripple dashed out of the door and sprinted down the corridor of the grand mansion to Dune's bedroom, then pushed open the door. The Pretty Committee was there! AKA instant alpha status!

"Heyy," Jax greeted Ripple, "Sup'?"

"Hey." Ripple grinned.

"Magawd what is SHE doing here?" Alicia Rivera gasped.

"No, what are YOU people doing here?" Ripple looked around the almost full room.

"We wanna learn how to surf." Dylan Marvil blurted while picking at her cuticles.

"Umm, hey, as most of you already know, this is Ripple, my little sister." Dune appeared in the doorway with Daphne close behind.

The gears in Ripple's mind started turning, Olivia asking for Dune's phone number, offering free plastic surgery.

"Ehmagawd!" Ripple gasped, her brown eyes widening, "No no, no way!"

Olivia glared at Ripple, Dylan popped a piece of green watermelon Bubbilicious into her glossy pink mouth and Claire panicked while chewing on her nails.

"Hi, Claire." Daphne waved at Claire, breaking the tension.

"Hey future neighbor," Claire grinned at Daphne forgetting about eating her nails.

"Umm, Ripple? Are you-" Alicia stopped herself remembering that she had to be nice to Ripple because of the stupid project Faux-livia started when she joined The Pretty Committee.

"Umm, Ripple are you what?" Ripple forced herself to look straight at the black haired beauty's face.

"Girls, we're out of here, Ripple ah-bviously can't control herself, like galloping diahrrea!" Olivia snort blurted then flung her Frauda (Faux Prauda) over her shoulder.

"It's not our fault you like Dune and decided to STALK HIM!" Dylan said while glaring at Olivia. The tension enveloped then like a thick fart, the PC stared at Dylan, Tyler and Jax snicker punched their buddy and Scooter just looked sad.

"EHMAHGAWWWWWWWWWWWD!" Daphne exclaimed.

Ripple clapped twice, just like she had seen Massie do so, "Out."

Everyone just stood there staring, Ripple double-clapped again, Kristen let out an angry huff and marched out, leading everyone behind her. "Gawd Dyl, why did you have to do that?" Alicia hissed on her way out.

"Dinner in the mall?" Daphne asked

"Done."