I know I shouldn't be making another story but I think I can take it. Anyways I got this idea in the middle of the night and it just wouldn't go away so I hope you guys like it!

I don't own the ppg

Chapter 1

(The entire story is told in Bubbles's P.O.V)

I stood in the line for the salad bar across from my ex bff Buttercup Utonium. She was trying to pick up a cherry tomato and was not having much luck.

By looking at Buttercup you would think that she is a totally nice person. She had long glossy black hair and these pretty lime green eyes, but she could hold a grudge longer that anyone I know. She is still holding a grudge on me and my other bff Brat since last year.

But now all I want to do is tell her that I miss her. That I feel lopsided having just one bff not two. But would she accept me for who I am now?

My two other friends Princess Morebucks and Lindsey McCoy haven't noticed that I had just froze in line. They are busy talking about what to wear for the pep rally at the end of the week.

I quickly pick up a tomato and drop it onto Buttercup's plate.

"Your welcome" I said flinching. My voice sounded high pitched like it did when I was in 6th grade.

I expected her to just walk off or say something snarky but she didn't. She actually smiled a little.

"Thanks" she said quietly. I wanted to ask her so many questions but then Princess noticed that I was talking to Buttercup. And Princess believed that talking to civilians like Buttercup would ruin our reputation.

"Hey you! With the ugly top and unibrow. Can you move? Some of us would like some tomatoes too."

Buttercup's smile faded and she scowled.

"Hey Barbie Bubbles? How's it going? Heading over to fake town with your fellow plastics?" she sneered. People around us began to start staring. I held my head up and put one hand on my hip.

"You mean over there?" I said pointing to Court. The Court is where the popular kids sit. I still find it hard to believe that I sit there.

"Well we should get going. We have to plan for the big talent show. But if you don't like us then maybe you shouldn't even bother coming to the auditions." I immediately regretted it. There is a big talent show between out school and our rivaling school American River. This year the competition is way more serious. I know that Buttercup wanted to try out. Her name was first on the signup sheet.

Her face fell but then the scowl reappeared

"Should have known that the competition was rigged. It's always the Court snobs who make the entire team." She spat

"No that's not it at all" I said but she was sort of right. It is always the popular kids that make up most of the team. Buttercup is about to say something but she is interrupted

"Bubbles! Princess! Lindsey! Get over here!" I hear Brat call. Buttercup smirked "Later Barbie. Your master is calling." I glare at her before walking off.

I made my way up to Court. Court is basically a long rectangular table in the very center of the cafeteria right under the sun roof where the sun can shine down on those who are chosen to sit here. I know it's not cool to admit this but I feel so great when I see people staring at me. Like Jenna Huff. She used to laugh at my high pitched voice back in sixth grade and now she is staring. Ha! Who's laughing now?

I turn around I look for Buttercup. I see her heading off to the section of the cafeteria called the Dungeon. I hope she come over so I can apologize but I know that that is not going to happen.

"Bubbles! Get over here now!" Brat calls I make my way over and take my seat. Brat sits in her seat at the head of Court. I take my seat on her right.

"About time. What took so long?" she said. I open my mouth to answer but Princess beats me to it.

"Some girl was giving Bubbles a hard time and she just stood there taking it" she said it in a disapproving tone like she was tattling on me. I want to tell Brat that I did stand up for myself but Brat starts to talk

"You see Bubbles. That's your problem. You can't just stand there. If someone messes with you" she punched her fist into her palm "You squash them" she finished

"Squash them?" I said giggling

"Like a bug. So who was bugging you?" she said narrowing her eyes and scanning the cafeteria.

"Some loser from my history class. She's a nobody" Princess said rolling her eyes.

"Her name is Buttercup. She is usually really nice" Lindsey says. She looks around to make sure that what she said wasn't wrong. Lindsey is a seventh grader who hangs with us. She tried to be on everyone's good side so she tries to see something good in everyone. I send her a smile to let her know that she didn't do anything wrong.

Brat's eyebrows flew up. "Buttercup Utonium?" I nod. It feels weird having Brat say Buttercup's full name since we were all best friends at one point.

"The girl sitting in the dungeon with the black hair and green eyes" Lindsey clarifies.

"Doesn't she sit with her soccer friends?" Brat whispered to me. We both eye each other. Even though we weren't friends we still kept track of Buttercup since the three of us split up.

"Hey Bubbles, want a drink?" I looked up and saw Butch Jojo looking down at me.

"Sure" I said. I watched as he makes his way to the vending machine. Butch has been getting me drinks and offering to carry my stuff for a few weeks now.

Princess squealed "Omg he totally has a crush on you! He is so going to ask you out!"

Butch is cute but not exactly my type. Not to be mean!

"What if he only likes me because I am popular?" I said

"What's wrong with that?" Princess asked sounding truly confused.

"Nothing" I said with a sigh. She wouldn't understand anyways.

"So guys I was thinking that we should wear matching costumes to Kristy's Halloween party" Princess said changing the topic. Brat scoffed

"No way. We can't wear the same costume. How stupid is that? What are we? Five?" Princess thinks that we should have certain rules at Court. Like wear pink on Monday and Friday we wear jeans. But Brat-who never wants to look the same as anyone else-thinks it is stupid. But we can all agree that Princess is not the best when it comes to fashion. Right now she is in a yellow dress with brown polka dots and I think it makes her look like a talking banana.

"Bubbles what do you think?" Brat said looking at me. Everyone at the table turned to face me.

"Come on! The party isn't for weeks!" Princess said

"Look Princess, I agree with Brat. Matching costumes? It is kind of childish and I already have a costume." Even if I didn't have a costume I would still take Brat's side. We have been best friends since we started school.

Princess groaned "Well I don't think it's fair. Just because you have a friend who-"

"What was that?" Brat said. Princess just realized that everyone at the table was staring at her

"Nothing" she mumbles.

"Here's you drink Bubbles" Butch said handing me the drink. In the corner of my eye I can see Buttercup glaring at me. Why is she so mad…

BAM! GOES THE DYNAMITE!

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