Hi everyone, i'm back with yet another Bratz story. I don't think i'll ever be able to stop writing about them. Oh well, i hope you enjoy this!
Chapter 1:
New Girl
Four girls walked down the hallway of Style's High. As they walked past, heads turned. These four girls were beautiful, they had the most gorgeous expensive clothes, and they oozed confidence. They were known as the Bratz, Sasha, Jade, Yasmin, and Cloe.
In the middle of them was their ring leader Sasha. She wore dark skinny jeans, a gold off the shoulder top, black heels, and gold jewelry, and her dark brown hair was slicked back into a ponytail. Being the self proclaimed leader, Sasha was extremely bossy, confident, and could sometimes be a bit cocky and spoiled.
On her right was Jade. Her long jet black hair hung loose around her face, she wore knee high black boots, a denim mini skirt, and a purple button up shirt. She had six holes in her ears each were filled with earrings, she had on dark eye shadow and eyeliner. Jade could be somewhat punk and sometimes it intimidated people but they always came to her first for fashion advice because everyone thought she was the most fashionable.
Next to her was Yasmin. The girl was a drop dead gorgeous Hispanic beauty. She wore a gray mini skirt, black boots, and a purple scarf along with gold earrings and her brown hair was curled. Out of all of them Yasmin was probably the nicest and quietest but she was no push over.
On the other side of Sasha was Cloe, the blonde drama queen. She wore black and white striped leggings, and a white sweater dress, and some heels. Cloe was a drama queen, and she was clumsy but she was an amazing soccer player and an aspiring actress.
All of a sudden a freshman who wasn't looking where they were going bumped in'to Sasha. She gave her such a terrible glare the girl cowered in fear. "Um, excuse you."
"I'm…I'm sorry…"
Sasha rolled her eyes. "Just get out of the way." The freshman quickly left and the rest of the girls giggled.
"You're so horrible!" Yasmin said laughing.
Sasha smirked. "Maybe one day these people will learn to stop messing with me. Let's go girls." They went into the bathroom which had several other girls in it talking. The Bratz claimed their place away from them and pulled out their make up.
"We should totally go shopping after school," Jade said as she refreshed her lip gloss.
Cloe leaned against the sink. "Maybe not right after school…"
Jade glanced at her. "Why not?"
"I have to stay after school to take my history test."
"Can't you reschedule?" Sasha said crossing her arms.
"No, Ms. Boxworthy said that I have to take it today because the end of the quarter is next week. If I don't take this test I'll have a C- for the quarter and my parents will kill me."
Sasha scoffed. "Alright then, I guess we'll just have to go without you."
"Sasha…!" Cloe said.
"It'll just be you and Jade then. Cade and I are going to his house after school," Yasmin said.
"We'll go later this weekend. It'll be no fun without you two," Jade said. "Sasha?"
Sasha rolled her eyes. "Whatever. Later this weekend it is."
The bell rang for homeroom.
"Oh my god we're late!" Cloe exclaimed.
"Let's go," Jade said. "We won't get in trouble."
They left the bathroom. "Omg, I can't be late. I have a spotless record," Yasmin said.
"I swear I can't stand Ms. Lyre. She's totally gonna yell at me. That stupid…"
Suddenly Cloe was cut off. "Ahem."
They turned around Cloe's eyes got wide when she saw Ms. Lyre behind them. "Ms. Lyre!"
"So you hate me, do you Cloe?"
"Ms. Lyre I totally didn't mean it like that. By hate I meant I…I strongly dislike…no not that, I actually…"
"Get to class!" the teacher exclaimed.
"Right, right! Sorry!" with that they all practically ran to class.
"This is the last time I hang out with you guys before class starts," Yasmin said.
"You've said that a bunch of times already," Jade said.
A silver Toyota pulled up to Styles High school. Inside was a girl named Dana. She had long straight brown hair, and she wore some simple jeans and a blue sweater. She looked out the window at the big school. It looked intimidating and she didn't want to get out and go inside.
"Ready for school hon?" her mother asked.
"Sure…" Dana lied.
"I can go in with you if you want."
"No!" Dana exclaimed. The last thing she needed was her mother coming in and embarrassing her and making her look like a baby in front of everyone. "I'll go by myself."
"Have fun."
She stepped out of the car and closed the door then stated to walk towards the school. She went through the front door. The hallway was pretty much empty, school had already started. She didn't know where to go, she didn't know her schedule or where the main office was.
She noticed a girl walking down the hallway. She had a long brown weave and wore expensive looking clothes. "Excuse me, where's the main office?"
The girl popped her bubble gum and gave her a duh look as she pointed down the hallway. "Down there to the right." Then she walked away.
Dana watched her go and hoped all the girls in the school weren't like this. She went to the office and they gave her schedule and a map of the school. Her first class was English with Mr. Mecz in room 112. She went there and timidly went into the room
"Can I help you?" Mr. Mecz asked.
Dana twisted her hair around nervously. "Um, I'm Dana…"
"Oh yes, I was informed that you would be coming." He turned her to face the class. "Everyone, this is Dana, she's new to our school. I hope you all will make her feel welcome."
The half of the class that wasn't asleep gave an unenthusiastic "hello". Dana wished he didn't introduce her like that. She would have gotten along fine without the embarrassment.
"You can take that empty seat right there next to Sasha."
Dana went over and sat next to the pretty girl in the gold shirt. Maybe she'd be her first friend here. "Hi," she said to her once she sat down.
Sasha looked at her out the corners of her eyes not wanting to be associated with the new girl. "Hi."
"Um, I like your shirt," Dana said trying to be nice.
Sasha didn't look at her this time. She seemed too interested in her red nails to talk to her. "Thanks," she mumbled.
Mr. Mecz started talking again and she took notes. She tried speaking to Sasha again but she either ignored her or gave her a rude answer. She tried not to be fazed by it. She figured they'd have another class together and they could become better friends.
The day dragged on after that. No one really talked to her. She felt invisible. Each of her teachers's introduced her in front of the class and she felt more embarrassed each time. She dreaded going to lunch fearing that she'd have no one to sit with and she'd end up being alone feeling like an outcast.
When she got to the crowded cafeteria she felt intimidated. But then she saw Sasha sitting at a table across the room with three other girls. On her right was an Asian girl with cool blue highlights and her boots propped up on the table. Across from them was a blonde girl drinking a soda and a very pretty Hispanic girl. They seemed nice, and they were the only people she really knew. She took her lunch over to their table. "Hi Sasha," she said.
Sasha looked up at her with what Dana thought she mistook as disgust. "Um, who are you?"
Dana suddenly became self conscious. "Um, Dana. I'm in your English class."
Sasha thought for a moment. "Oh yeah, new girl."
"Yeah," she said smiling.
"So what do you want?"
"I wanted to sit with you."
Jade turned her head not being able to hold back her laugh anymore. Yasmin pretended to be interested in her salad and Cloe waiting wondering what Sasha would say.
Sasha raised her eyebrows. "Oh, you want to sit with us huh? Well, our table is kind of full," she said attempting to be nice for once.
Dana looked at their table. They were the only ones there and there were five empty chairs there. "There's an empty seat there."
Sasha gave her a bored expression. "Your point?" She turned back to her friends. "Anyway she was wearing this…" She stopped when she noticed Dana was still there. "You're still here?"
Dana fidgeted out of nervousness. "Um…"
"Girls, let's take a vote. Should Dana sit here?" Sasha said.
Jade was still trying not to laugh. "Hell no."
Cloe tucked a strand of golden hair behind her ear. "I don't think so."
"The guys still need seats too," Yasmin said trying to let her off easy.
"And I vote no. Sorry, maybe next time," Sasha said.
Dana looked disappointed. "Oh, yeah. Maybe next time then." She walked away and sat at a table nearby. She watched them as she ate. Some guys came over to their table. A cute guy with shaggy brown hair sat next to Jade and kissed her; a blonde guy came over and did the same to Cloe. Several other guys came over and took the remaining seats. They were right; there wasn't enough space for her. Maybe next time there would be room.
After school Dana made her way through the crowded hallways trying to get to the door. She wanted to leave. This school was less than welcoming. No one really talked to her, even acknowledged her. What did she expect, it was her first day. But she felt out of place. Everyone wore designer clothes and was really pretty; she didn't have any of that.
Her mom was out in the car waiting for her. She got in and closed the door.
"How was it dear?"
"It was okay."
Her mom wanted more of an answer than that. "That's it? Just okay?"
Dana nodded. "Yes mom. It was just okay."
Lately, the Bratz have been inspired in my stories by a book series called The Clique. They're basically a group of popular middle schoolers who in summary act just like the Bratz in this story.
