This is my version of Cry baby I guess. I mean what else is there to say. Allison's gone and instead a new drape-ette is in. I don't own anything except for my characters

Briiiiiiiiiiiiiiing! Briiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing! " Isabella, Dario time to get up dears, can't be late on our first day now can we"

I groaned and moved the blanket off my face "Ma why do I gotta get up and go to school with a bunch of squares".

"Yeah Ruff's right we shoulda just stayed in Louisiana" I heard my brother Dario yell from the other room. Damn these walls are to thin, I guess I'll try being really quiet when I got a boy over.

"Ru- Isabella you were the one who suggested this school in the first place" I looked up to see my Creole mother standing in front of me with her white laced gloved hands on her hips.

I rolled my eyes and got up from my bed. I brushed down my short pink frock "Ma I just suggested we travel on a vacation to aunt and uncle Presley's for the summer not live here". The real reason was that Aunt Presley told me there was a woman who sold bike parts cheap here named Ramona.

"Well it's a nice small town and not as chaotic and loud as Louisiana, now get up I bought you this new dress and I expect you to wear it" she started going through my closet gagging at the leather skirts and cleavage showing skirts.

I only stared at my mother wondering how she ever thought of converting to a square. Dario told me when he was a kid before Pa died Ma was one wild, crazy drape. Her real name was Ruff before she turned square, she named me after her because we both have the same birthmark of a paw print on our left arm and when we were born the doctors smacked us we both barked at them. My brother Dario "the dog" Williams got his name because, well ever since he was a tike he's always been lucky with the ladies.

I looked like her twin though. We both had dark caramel colored skin with brown curly hair, and the same curvy figure and black almond-shaped eyes. My brother looked exactly like Pa. He was handsome, had a lot of muscles, and was tall too. He could knock any guy out with one punch if he wanted to, believe me I've seen him do it.

"Here it is, go ahead and put it on honey" my mom shoved the box full of square clothes in my hands. I put the itchy uncomfortable clothes on and looked in the mirror.

I rolled my eyes "Ma the blouse doesn't show any cleavage and the skirt's too long" momma looked offended "I think it looks nice, Dario come in here and tell your baby sister how nice she looks" my brother popped his head in the doorway and immediately burst into laughter.

"I didn't know my baby sis was a square". I just stuck my tongue out at him "shut up jerk".

" Isabella Williams a lady does not insult people, especially her big brothers" my mom exclaimed I just sighed and nodded" Now hurry breakfast is ready and I made your favorite oatmeal" she smiled at me and walked out.

"Well at least that's good news" I mumbled and walked up to my closet.

I took off the dress and put the new outfit my aunt had bought me. It was a leather skirt and a red button up blouse with white polka dots, she also bought me red pumps. When I finished I hid it all with a trench coat and brushed my hair down until it was in the dark curly ringlets I've grown to love. I put on my red lipstick, mascara and black eyeliner. I smiled and winked at myself in the mirror. This'll show them who's the boss.

"Perfect"

I walked into the kitchen, my pumps click clacking on the tiles and slumped into a chair. My brother looked up from devouring what was probably his third bowl of oatmeal and smiled when he saw the trench coat. I smiled back and winked at him.

" Well, well dear if you hadn't taken so long on your pretty little face you would have gotten more" my mom said and placed a bowl in front of me. I finished eating the spoon sized serving in seconds and just shrugged. " It's fine after school I'm going to that place Aunt Presley told me about, Turkey Point". my mom gasped and if even possible some color flushed from her face.

"Isabella I can't believe you would want to go to that God awful place, and you can't anyway there's a meeting you two have to go to, it's being held at our home and its to introduce the family into the community" me and my brother groaned. "Great a meeting full of squares" Dario mumbled.

My mom smacked his hand "Dario it's only a short three hours".

"Three Hours!" Dario and I groaned in unison.

"Yes three hours" my mom said "now get going it's time for school" she smiled. I rolled my eyes she would be happy about that. Me and Dario had to go to different high schools because the one I'm going to doesn't accept people with that low of a GPA. I love him and he may look good but he's as dumb as a post.

"Whatever I'm going" I said and got up from the table. I walked out of the kitchen and grabbed my red purse next to the door. I got my Pa's black leather jacket from the coat rack and stuffed it in my bag. "You need a ride" my mom yelled I shuddered at the thought of the shiny square car "No thanks Ma I'm fine".

" Be careful at school sis don't let any guys touch your tit's" Dario yelled I smirked and closed the door. We'll just have to wait and see what happens .

I looked around me at all the happy smiling square faces and bleched.

"Squares, disgusting" I mumbled.

I walked up to my red motorcycle. It used to be Pa's before he passed he named it lil' red, or red for short. I got on and headed towards the school. All around the town people were staring at me and I would just smile. They should start saying hello to the monster from their nightmares.

I rolled up to the school looking at all the squares around me. "Aren't there any drapes in this town" I mumbled.

" Sure are honey and you just parked your bike in front of their car" I turned around and screamed. Staring right at me was one of the most ugly faces I've ever seen. I clutched my chest " God lady don't scare me like that" I gasped.

"That there's Hatchet Face, she didn't mean you no harm darlin'' I heard a nice deep voice say. I looked behind the girl and saw four people standing behind her. One of the guys walked up to Hatchet and put his arm around her waist. I raised my eyebrows. I guess he's already taken.

"Your name is" a girl said behind her, she was blond with blue eyes and sucking on a lollipop as if her life depended on it. "Well mamma tell her your name" another girl said next to her. She had black hair and looked about 9 months pregnant even though she was already big.

I narrowed my eyes at them and started unbuttoning the coat "Listen I might be new here but I ain't no square you can talk to like that and not expect to get talked back too, if you wanna know my name its Ruff and I'm a drape" I said then took off the trench coat revealing the outfit under. I stuffed the coat into my purse and took the leather jacket out of my bag and put it on.

"Well aren't you a little mystery " I heard the same male voice that had spoken to me say. I looked at the man and let out a small puppy whimper under my breath. This guy was a total babe.

He was wearing typical greaser clothes the blue jeans, black leather jacket, white shirt and his hair had the normal rebellious curl. What had caught me first was the sad, handsome look he had on his face, almost like he's been hurt his whole life. I almost lost my cool but then remembered I was Ruff Williams daughter of the baddest man in Louisiana and descendant of what's sometimes called the worst family in history and I intend to keep that title.

I smirked and winked "I'm just waiting for the right boy to come along and solve that mystery babe" then I walked off, wiggling my hips. Pa would've been proud.