It was my first day of school; my 10th grade year. It was going good so far, that was when I met Janice and Damien. Janice, Damien, and I got to know each other a little bit more. We were walking down the hall when Janice showed me a paper that had every clique and where they set in the cafeteria. There were preps, jocks, JV jocks, and the worst of all…the Plastics. She warned me about them, but the next day they invited me to sit and eat lunch with them. In the middle of the conversation, they invited me to sit with them the rest of the week at lunch. I said yes, but of course there was a plan that involved me, the Plastics, Janice, and Damien. It was working out well, that is before they found out about the plan. At that time Janice hated me and the Plastics were totally against me.