*Hey you guys! I normally write Gilmore Girls fanfiction but I taped The Breakfast Club

at like 2:30 one night because I had never seen it before and heard it was good.and I

have watched it like seventy-five billion times since then! I know that there are a lot of

Monday stories and I doubt if I'll get many reviews but this is just a fun project.but if

you read this, please review! I think that I will do this all in Claire's point of view, but I

might change it but it will be in her p.o.v. for the first chapter anyways. Oh yeah, and I

don't own The Breakfast Club, just the plot going on after the Saturday detention.*

Claire Standish woke up on Monday morning at six thirty. She had a rough

weekend, hardly getting six hours of sleep in two days. On Saturday night she had gone

to Stubby's party and seen Andy but barely acknowledged him. It would not be strange

for a princess to be seen talking with an athlete, but she didn't want either of them to slip

and say something about Satruday.

"Afterall," she said to herself, brushing her hair, "she had an image to maintain."

But that image did not contain John Bender, who gave her her first kiss that

Saturday after detention. Or Allison who she had befriended. Or Brian, who helped her

learn what a shitty person she could be at times. But it was Bender that would be hardest

to forget. John with his too long hair, abusive father, and his "I don't give a flying fuck

attitude." He would be too hard to forget.he tested her, made fun of her, helped

her.she would never forget him.

Claire ran down the stairs of her house and rushed through the kitchen grabbing

the lunch her cook made for her.

"Thanks Marcella," she called, grabbing her coat.

"De nada Senorita.I packed the chicken pita and the pasta salad.your favorite."

Claire walked out to the porch and saw her best friend Emily pull up in her brand

new Mercedes convertible.

"Claire," she called, "Get in! Isn't it fabulous! Daddy bought it for me for my

birthday!"

"Wow," Claire said halfheartedly, slipping into the leather seats, "It is awesome."

"What is the matter?" asked Emily, "Was detention very dramatic..did you get

like some horrible disease from those people?"

"No it was fine."

"Then what is the matter? I heard that Andrew Clarke got detention too.for

taping some geek's butt together? I don't know.. Something like that" she said, pulling

out of the driveway.

"Yeah.Andrew was there."

"Sooooo..he is a major cutie.anything good happen?"

"Nope," Claire said simply.

"Okay," Emily said exasperated, turning on the radio.

As the two girls neared school, mouthing along to the radio, Claire saw a blonde,

hunched figure walking quickly to school. As they breezed past, Claire could tell that it

was Brian. Something in her heart told her to stop and give him a ride and prove him

wrong.that she wasn't conceited..but then she thought.what would Emily think? and

continued singing to the Bangles, leaving him a dot in the rearview mirror.

At school, Claire and Emily headed to their lockers and met their other friends,

Brittany, Jennifer, Hannah, and Bernice.

"Nice blouse!" said Janice to Claire when she approached her.

"Thanks," Claire said nonchalantly.

"What is the matter with her?" she heard Jennifer whisper to Emily.

"I dunno," she heard Emily whisper back, "I came to pick her up this morning and

she was a total bitch to me."

"Well I am going to the class to fix my make-up," Claire said, trying to get away

from the pack of gossiping hyenas, known as her friends, "Tell Mr. Ryan that I am

coming."

"OK," they all chorused and she knew that by the time she finished it would be all

over school that she was pregnant with Mr. Vernon's love child.

She went into the east wing's bathroom where hardly anyone ever came. She was

blotting her lipstick when she heard a stall open. She didn't think to turn around, it was

probably just some freshman girl who would either become her in a few years or become

one who would worship replacement in a few years.

But how she was surprised when she saw Allison staring at her.

"Hey," Allison said quietly.

"Hey," Claire said.

"So..how are you?" Allison asked.

"Fine," Claire said sharply.

"You know..Brian was right about you," Allison said.

"What do you mean?"

"I tried to think that the Saturday might change us..I mean you were nice to me

for awhile. I guess I was a dumbass for thinking that the bonds we formed would stand

the pressures of high school..You know.you could have true friends in Brian,

Andrew, John and I. But you are gonna choose to go on and live your perfect life. I

can tell you like John.I saw you kiss him. Are you really gonna let your snobby ass

bitch friends ruin that for you? You could change him, help him with his problems.

Think about it," Allison said angrily, storming out of the bathroom.

Claire just stood in the bathroom crying until the second period bell rang.



*OK guys.the end of the first chapter..some Bender/Andrew/Brian and more Allison

confrontations coming up..What will Claire do? Tune in next week to find out..just

kidding.please review!*