Hey guys! So I decided to write some mean girls fan fiction since I love that movie. So this story is about Gretchen having her own romance. This story takes place as if Cady never came to school. If I get some reviews, I'll write more. It'll include encounters with Jason, the plastics and possibly something with Glen Coco. So review this and give me suggestions, requests, or anything else you want to send. Enjoy!

When Plastic meets Glass

I didn't want to blow off Regina and Karen. I didn't want to miss our weekly shopping trip. And I most certainly didn't want to miss the chance of running into Jason at the mall. But I just needed to clear my head. I had had enough hairspray fumes and squeals for the day. I just needed to be alone with my thoughts. To be able to walk and breathe and think without feeling controlled. The park was the perfect place to get it all out.

I wanted to just lie down in the grass, but I didn't want to ruin my brand new mini skirt. Just because my father invented toaster strudel didn't mean that money just grew on trees. So I called the butler to come drop off a blanket for me to sit on. I sat on a bench and sighed. I knew I should have gotten my own butler, but daddy thought it wasn't necessary.

Eventually he showed up with a silky, purple blanket. It was Wednesday and he knew it would clash with my pink outfit, but I was too exhausted and empty to yell at him. I wordlessly took the bundle from his arms and walked over to a sunny spot by the baseball field. After spreading the blanket out, I switched off my phone, slipped on my sunglasses and lied down.

What it would be like if I never met Regina and Karen. Who would I be? How would –

My thoughts were cut short as I felt a thud on my lip. It began to sting and I shrieked out of pain and anger.

"Ouch! Who threw that?!" I screamed angrily.

"I'm so sorry! My little brother Liam and I were playing catch and he threw the ball and I tried to catch it, but I missed and it hit you and I feel really bad, I'm really sorry," I heard a voice ramble. I sat up to glare at him, but his pure innocence and sheer terror made me stop myself. It may have also been the glint in his dark blue eyes. And his long, curly dark brown hair. And maybe his bright smile…

"Its fine. It doesn't even hurt that much," I said smiling, "Ow, okay maybe it does."

"What can I do to help? Do you want ice or anything?" he asked looking concerned. A little boy ran up to him at that point. He had the same hair and eyes, but was a lot shorter. It must have been Liam.

"I think you should kiss her booboo Simon! Mommy always kisses my booboos when I get hurt!" Liam shouted. Simon stammered and looked down towards the grass.

"I don't think that's a bad idea," I smiled looking at him sheepishly.

"Whatever you want. You're the injured one," He mumbled, stepping towards me. He cautiously wrapped his arms around my waist and pressed his lips against mine. After about two seconds, he pulled away awkwardly.

"I'd better get home now, before my mom freaks. I'll see you later…" he started, motioning for me to tell him my name.

"Gretchen," I whispered looking at the ground and fiddling with my bracelets.

"Well then I'll see you later Gretchen," he said as he walked away. I stood motionless for a moment, unable to think or speak. My manicured finger went up to my lips, desperate to feel the tingle they had just felt a moment ago.

That was so fetch

So do you guys like it? I know its not that great, but if you guys like it, I'll make it a multi chapter story. Okay so review and favorite and stuff like that and I'll give you a candy cane, as long as you don't give it to Gretchen! (Bad Mean Girls joke LOL). Happy holidays to all celebrating! Adios