WELCOME! This first chapter is going to tell you who exactly the Princesses have become, and what clique they belong to. Give the story a chance, and you will see more drama, action, and all that jazz later on. Enjoy!

Cinderella's POV

Being head cheerleader is tough work. First, you have to look the part, second you have to act the part. If you fail doing these things, you are literally committing social suicide. There is only a few ways to succeed in doing these things. You must eat right, work out, and hang around the right kind of people.

I smile as I make my way through the halls, and check my phone for any messages before I get to the gym. I could hear the music pumping and making the floor shake. I can also hear my co-captain shout out steps as the squad continued with practice.

"Five-six-seven-eight!" Jasmine shouted, clapping her hands so that the squad could keep the beat.

"Thanks Jazz, I'm so sorry I'm late." I said, putting my bag down by the bleachers and taking my spot up front. "My step-mom decided it to be funny to have my alarm clock shut off." I said. Jasmine only smiled and took her place on the mats.

"No worries, I got the team warmed up for you." She said, I smiled tightly at her and nodded. Jasmine was nice, but I would say she is too nice. The girl had some serious issues.

"Start again!" I shouted at the team as I restarted the music. "Five-six-seven-eight!"

Classes for me were okay, I mean I wasn't the brightest light bulb in the pack, or however that line goes, but I got okay grades. My teachers didn't dare fail me either. I had enough dirt on each of them it isn't even funny.

Take my history teacher for example. Mr. John Smith. I had a few hunches that he was having a secret relationship with one of his students. Which one I'm not quite sure, but I had dirt none the less. Call it black mail if you will, but I could care less.

During lunch I sat at the number one table, on the number one chair, and had the number one guy in the school sit with me. I was Queen B around here, and everything went my way. My boyfriend, Charming as we nicknamed him, sat next to me eating his slice of pizza.

"Hey Elle, movie tonight? My place?" he asked, giving me his famous smile. I smiled back, but shook my head.

"Can't, my evil step-mother will be home tonight." I say. He sighs, and rolls his eyes.

"When will you get rid of the witch? You don't have to take her crap." He said. I sighed in irritation.

"For some reason, my father loved her. So to respect his dying wish I must put up with her, and my ugly step-sisters." I say, snickering at my nickname for my sisters. They really weren't very hideous, but of course they weren't as gorgeous as me.

"So that's still a no." he said, and I nodded.

"I'm sorry, baby. Maybe next time." I say, and he rolls his eyes.

"Yeah, whatever." He says and folds his arms on the table, and looks away. I hated the way he pouted like this, but I couldn't expect anything less. I mean, I just canceled our date for what? Because my step-mom was going to be home?

Just then Charming rose from his slouch, and was watching someone enter the cafeteria. I looked in the direction he was and found a tall girl with short black hair, dressed in Goth clothing. I glared at her, knowing exactly who she was. Snow White.

She grinned at my boyfriend as if they were old friends, and even dared give him a little wave. I could tell Charming was grinning back at her, and I hit his shoulder to grab his attention. He sat back, and looked away from Snow. She and I shared a glare, and she smirked, giving me a taunting bow before she left.

"What do you have to do with the little tramp?" I asked Charming sourly. He shook his head, not looking at me.

"She's not a tramp." He tried to defend her. I rolled my eyes at this.

"Please, she's slept with half the student body. If not tramp, she's a slut." I spat, and even Charming couldn't argue with the fact. It's true; I wasn't lying about Snow's sleeping habits. She's slept with seven men accounted for. Charming said nothing more about it.

I looked around the room to keep myself from arguing with Charming any further.

I found Jasmine sitting at a lone table with her best friend Belle. Belle was – to be frank- a nerd. She dressed like she was from Little House on the Prairie, and she always had her nose in a book. I never understood why Jasmine hung out with her, being a cheerleader and one of the most popular girls in school, but I never denied her the friendship.

Then I noticed the Dance Crew that only sat a few tables away from us. I noticed the captain of what the school called their "Hip Hop Crew" I can only roll my eyes at the name. Tiana was demonstrating a dance move to her fellow crew members, and I instantly lost interest.

When I looked over at the table next to us, I found Rapunzel laughing like a hyena next to the jocks. She was on several sports teams. Softball, basketball, volleyball, and even tennis. I must admit she was a very lively girl, but the only thing I was jealous of was her long blond hair. I quickly looked away from her.

I then saw Mulan walk into the room. Mulan is a very strange girl. She didn't talk much to anyone. I once caught her in a fight against some of the gang members of the high school. She is a very skilled fighter, but no girl can get a guy to like her if she were to act like such a boy.

As Mulan walked passed a table I caught a glimpse of strawberry red hair. I recognized Ariel instantly only because she used to be on the swim team, but for some reason resulted into joining the school gang. She was now a rebel child, and I took no time to associate with her now.

I watched as Ariel got up and followed some of her fellow gang members, and saw her push another girl out of her way. It took me a minute to recognize who the girl was, but the dirty blond hair and pale blue eyes did it for me.

It was Odette, the only girl in school to become a teen mom. She never lead on who the father of her child was, but she didn't say much either. She used to be part of the cheer squad, but I had to kick her off because of behavior. Did I feel sorry for her? A little, but she should learn how to keep her legs closed.

Annoyed with the scenery I excused myself from the table. No one tried to stop me, and I made my way outside. I took a breath of fresh air, only to cough up a lung. I had just inhaled a very disgusting taste of smoke.

When I looked over I found the two druggees of the school. Aurora and Pocahontas. I gaped at the sight of them.

"Are you two smoking weed?" I asked appalled.

"Would the princess like any?" Pocahontas asked.

"Are you out of your mind?" I nearly shouted.

"Don't get her nickers in a twist." Aurora said, taking a puff. "Just because your top bitch, doesn't mean you can order us around." She added.

"I'm going to go get the principle." I threatened as I turned on my heel and stomped back towards the school. It's not like I'm a tattle tale, I just really hated those two. I would do anything to get them in trouble.

"Go ahead princess, but we'll be long gone by the time you get back." Pocahontas said, taking a long drag.

"And you have no proof that it was us." Aurora added, smirking at me. I glared at the two, and kept walking.

So now you have an idea who everyone is, and what position they play. Now if your kind and nice to me please leave a Review and tell me what you think.

I promise this only gets better. ^_^