I was just so excited to write part two the Love, Hate, Pleasure, Pain story! I just had to post it now! All I can say is enjoy! I own no rights to anything in this story, Bratz or song related.

Chapter 1: It's a New Day!

Cameron clutched his books in one hand and the strap of his backpack over his left shoulder. He looked down at the floor as he walked down the hall in shame. He looked at his feet as he stomped down the hall. He couldn't believe that his own best friend turned on him as well as his other friends. It's like they all split. Cameron alone, Cloe alone, Dylan is friends with only Koby, Eitan, Yasmin and Jade, Sasha is only cool with Yasmin and Jade, considering the fact that Dylan kissed her that day and it showed that she wasn't completely over Cameron, but was and that Koby and Eitan are friends with Dylan so. Cameron caught them and things went down from there. Now Cameron literally doesn't have any friends to kick it with.

He was mortified and upset; he knows that people tend to do things that are useless and hurtful to others, but what Dylan had done to him was like an eye opener but then again his eye was in the healing process, literally. He hurried to his locker and quickly hid his face in it after he opened it. His face looked terrible. He glances down to his phone and put it on face-cam to act as a mirror for him. He studied his purple eye and touched it. It felt sore but no sharp pain. He felt angry; if only he was able to get a good swing in to his face he would've felt better all over again. He shoved his phone back into his pocket and glanced around to make sure no one was looking at him in particular. He wasn't in the mood for question and answer.

He took out the books he needed for his classes for the first half of school then took out his notebooks and writing utensils. He pulled out his song book and shoved it into his locker as a few pages fell out and flew all over the place. He then hurried to catch them as fast as he could so no one would look him in the face. He had to catch them quickly.

As he was picking up the papers as fast as he could, he stumbled across a cherry red headed girl who picked up the few pieces of paper for him. Cameron quickly snatched them from her fingers before she could read anything. "Thanks." Cameron muttered quickly and walked back to his locker. The red head looked at him in confusion. Why was he mad? She wondered.

"You're a song-writer?" She asked in a soft raspy voice. Cameron didn't bother looking at her face. He's better off alone.

"So what? Don't tell anyone." Cameron murmured with his face in his locker.

"I won't, well seeya around then." She said as she started down the hall. Cameron glances up to see the fiery red head female walk down the hall wearing black and torn clothing. Rocker chick? Cameron rolled his eyes; he really wasn't the one to make new friends all over again. He finally shut his locker and started down the halls.

Meanwhile, Sasha was outside the school waiting on Yasmin and Jade in the student parking lot. She sat on the trunk of her car waiting patiently. She glanced down to see the time and looked around to see if either Jade or Yasmin had shown up yet. Sasha sighed. She didn't want to be alone because that'll only cause her to go into a sudden daze thinking about the situation between her and Cameron that also involved Cloe, who she now befriended.

She is still upset at the fact that Cameron could never keep his penis in his pants and that Cloe, her long time bestie, just did it carelessly. What did she want from Cameron so badly that she practically gave up her V? Sasha sat there pondering aimlessly. She looked around to again to make sure that she didn't missed Jade or Yasmin. Still no sign of them though.

God, how she wishes that people weren't so cruel. She looked at the random students pulling up in their old/modern cars and meeting up with their friends. "Come on Yas or Jade." Sasha said to herself. Sasha looked at the typical blue Camaro that pulled into the student parking lot. It was parked three cars down from Sasha's Kia Optima Hybrid. Sasha watched as Dylan Montez got out of the car. He ran his fingers through his hair and clutched his books in the other hand. The visual of him was like in teen films where the hot guy steps out of the driver seat of his car in slow-mo. But Dylan wasn't the hot guy… or was he? Sasha never really was the fan of the butterflies, but Dylan is sure attempting to give them to her due to that kiss they shared.

Sasha sighed like a little school girl with a crush on her mind. Was she really into Dylan now? If so, since when? Was it that kiss they shared? Or his personality that made her smile? This wasn't like her… and she falls for Dylan, of all guys. Dylan started walking near her. Sasha quickly straightened the frizzy ends of her straight hair and positioned her posture. Sasha didn't want to have these emotions for Dylan, but it just happens. Dylan glances at her and winked at her then continued toward the school building. Sasha had chills going down her body with Dylan's gesture.

This wasn't right though, she can't go out with Dylan, her ex's friend. "Sasha?" she ignored the voice that was calling her name.

"Sasha?" And that one.

"Bunny Boo." The voice was louder. Sasha quickly snapped out of her trance and looked over to see Jade and Yasmin with their hands on their hips.

"Oh, hey, chicas!" Sasha smiled and hugged her friends.

"Girl, are you feeling alright? I couldn't help but notice that you were staring at Dylan." Yasmin raised a brow. Sasha took the visual of Dylan out of her mind.

"I wasn't staring at Dylan, you are just crazy." Sasha waved her hand around.

"I agree with Yas, I think you're crushing on him." Jade elbowed Yasmin.

"Ew, gosh no. Dylan and I would never happen in like a million light years." Sasha grimaced.

"Okay, whatever, but I just know that something's up with you and him." Jade pointed. What the hell Jade? Sasha thought.

"Nothing's up with me and Dylan okay?" Sasha said.

"Whatever, anyway what's new instead of talking about Dylan and Sasha smooching in a tree." Yasmin teased. Sasha blushed and frowned.

Jade thought of something that they could possibly talk about. "Well, we can talk about this semester. Now that we're all… in our separate directions and grown apart from each other, we can just focus on the future." Jade said making herself cry sarcastically.

Yasmin rolled her eyes. "I have to agree with Jade. I mean after that incident at Dylan's party, it seems that we all should just focus on our new lives." Yasmin expounded. Sasha sighed. She has to agree too, it's only better.

"I agree too." Sasha smiled.

"So let's make a new pact that we stay friends forever, and nothing will ever get in the way of this new friendship." Jade held out her hand. Yasmin and Sasha exchanged glances. Yasmin placed her hand on top of Jade's hand. Sasha was a little upset; this would be the thing they do when there were four of them. Sasha sighed and figured this is a new life for her, drama free this time so she placed her hand on top of Yasmin's hand.

"BFFs, whoo!" the trio squealed and chuckled then made their way towards the school building.

Meanwhile, Cloe walked to her first period class immediately after the bell rung. She sighed wishing that her and her friends weren't in this predicament. She felt all lonely and forgotten; I guess that's just the way it is now. Cloe planted her butt into a desk directly in the front to the classroom in front of the teacher's desk. She figures since she is now the loner or outcast (whatever you want to call it) she figures she should use this new opportunity to be then next straight A pupil of her class, starting with this one, Trigonometry (Lame, I know, but it's a fresh start).

Cloe took out her textbook and notebook and placed it on her desk. She dug around for a pencil or pen and seen that she couldn't find one. Damn it! She thought. She looked around the room to see if anyone had a pencil just to use. She glances up at Nerdy Nicholas with the mountain size backpack, who she knew clearly had a pencil.

"Um… Nicolas? Do have a pencil that I could borrow?" she asked. The acne covered face looked at her and pushed his thick rimmed glasses on his nose. He smiled to her exposing his chained teeth. Cloe grimaced. All she did was ask for a pencil.

"Sure." Nicolas said in his stuffy voice. "Um, I have Paper Mate, um… I also have pens, which may become great for using when—"

"I would just like to have a normal number two pencil." Cloe said hastily.

"Okay, here my queen." Nerdy Nick handed her the wooden pencil like she was royalty.

Cloe rolled her eyes, "Whatever." She stood up and started for the pencil sharpener.

"Hey!" Nerdy Nicolas yelled which startled Cloe a little, "Let me sharpen that for you, princess." He said with droplets of spit flying out of his mouth.

"No, no, I can handle this one." Cloe smiled falsely. Cloe began sharpening her pencil. She blew the excessive wood chipping off and sat back in her seat. Nerdy Nicolas watched her every move. Cloe looked down into her notebook and immediately started writing the notes down that she needed since she wants to be a straight A chick now (this math shit is hard). Cloe listened to the teacher speak and explain every step accordingly. Later, class would soon end in 10 minutes, so she crammed in as much more knowledge of this math crap into her head. Soon, the teacher finished up the lecture and started explaining homework assignments.

"Class, tonight's assignments are completing pages 508-510 everything, as usual is due tomorrow." Mrs. Ozman said. Cloe had written down the assignment and packed her books into her hobo messenger bag. "Oh, and don't forget that if you're interested in sighing up for Mathletes. It is a completion in using your brain bt solving math problems from all components in under a minute, so if you're interested, I have flyers and registration forms right here." The teacher waved around the papers. It seems as if no one in this class would like to participate. The bell rung and Cloe quickly headed towards the teachers desk to grab a flyer and form, she just may try out for Mathletes. There is hope. Cloe shoved the papers in her bag and headed out of the door. Nerdy Nicolas darted right up to Cloe as she walked down the hall.

"Um, excuse me, I would like my pencil back, miss." Nicolas said. Cloe looked behind her and rolled her eyes at him.

"Oh, the fuck—"Cloe dug into her bag in search of the dumb pencil. "Oops, I must've dropped it, sorry. Goodbye." Cloe waved and started back down the hall. She really didn't think this pencil was that serious.

"Um, my mom bought me those pencils and I would like to have it back." Nicolas held out his hand. Cloe walked toward her locker and twisted the combination. She opened her locker and started placing the book in and taking out the ones she needed. Cloe looked to see the bushy haired freak standing by her.

"Why are you still here?" Cloe asked.

"To get my pencil back." Nicolas said.

"It's a fucking pencil its not like there aren't anymore you could buy." Cloe sighed. She slammed her locker shut. Nerdy Nicolas wasn't gonna move until he's gotten his pencil from this pretty girl.

"But it's mine and my mom bought it for me." Nicolas said. Cloe wanted to slap him in the face, instead she went on and dug out the pencil and gave it to him. "Now was that so hard, princess?"

Cloe slammed her locker and started down the hall. She was hoping Nicolas wasn't following her. Yeah, keep your hopes up.

"So, you're planning on trying out for Mathletes?" He asked.

"Just go away from me, now, please." Cloe said and escaped from him. Stupid nerd, Cloe thought.

Lastly, Dylan, Koby and Eitan were heading to their PE class that they automatically had together already.

"Okay, so maybe track team?" Dylan shrugged as the three went into the locker room to change.

"That doesn't sound so bad, you should totally try out." Eitan said taking off his shirt and throwing on his old black #SWAGG T-shirt.

"I figured this because I can totally try something new this year, you know?" Dylan said putting deodorant under his pits.

"Yeah, but what about that sports that gets the girls on their knees for you?" Koby asked and looked at Eitan then Dylan.

"I was also thinking that I can hold off on getting girls through out the week too," Dylan frowned at Koby.

"You sound like a virgin." Koby crossed his arms.

"I sound like I'm being reasonable here." Dylan said. Eitan chuckled at his friends as he tied his running shoes.

"Where?" Koby flipped his shaggy hair out of his face.

"Hey, guys, we better get a move on, Coach hates stragglers." Eitan patted Dylan's shoulder. Dylan threw his towel over his shoulder and took a sip of his bottled water. The three boys walked out to the track and begun jogging like Coach expects them to do. The boys started from the 3 foot mark and started jogging.

"Oh, now where was I, oh yes, where is the guy that's trying to be reasonable?" Koby asked.

"Look all I'm saying it that I'm trying not to be, what girls call a man-whore." Dylan shrugged.

"Oh, bull—"

"Mansfield! Montez! Collins! Keep it moving!" The coach yelled. The boys sprinted up to the crew.

"Hey, guys, could I get a say in this?" Eitan asked.

"What?" Koby and Dylan gave Eitan their attention. Eitan felt nervous for telling them anything.

"Well, how do you impress a girl you really like?" Eitan thought he'd ask for advice… well from Koby, Dylan gives awful advice. The two boys stopped running and looked at Eitan. They could hear coach blow his whistle. "Come one." Eitan started jogging to the end point on where they had to stop running.

The boys took a break and sat on the bleachers until the other runners finish their laps.

"Okay, run this by me again." Dylan said.

"Well, there's this girl I like and I don't even know where to start." Eitan sighed.

"Well describe this girl to us." Koby suggested.

"Man, she's very out going and sweet, she kind and really, really pretty." Eitan smiled, "She's like… a really cool person to hang around."

Koby and Dylan looked at each other and laughed. "Dude you sound like a girl." Dylan chuckled.

"Aw, she's so pretty and kind." Koby imitated a girl's voice. Dylan laughed even harder.

"Hey, it's not funny." Eitan blushed out of embarrassment. "I only want advice. From Koby that is."

"Why not me?" Dylan asked. "Your experienced friend."

"Dude, just face it, you can't give out relationship advice if a rat was going to marry its own ass." Koby put his hand on Dylan's shoulder. Eitan burst into laughter. Dylan slapped Koby's hand off his shoulder.

"Bastard." Dylan muttered.

"Well this is what you do, you go up to her and just talk to her, make simple heartfelt conversation, maybe flirt a little, the go right back into conversation." Koby explained.

"Well, duh, you always have to talk to her, is there anymore suggestions to choose from." Dylan rolled his honey hazel eyes.

"Well, you have to start somewhere dumbass." Koby said. "As I was, Eitan, like tell her about your interests and ask her about hers then flirt a little bit more, then back to casual convo." Koby shrugged.

"Okay, I'll go with your advice, but if it doesn't work, I'll so kick your ass." Eitan threatened.

"If such, why can't you talk to her without asking for advice?" Dylan asked.

Eitan sucked his teeth and spoke, "It's not that easy, bro, and this girl is one of a kind." Eitan said.

"Ah, I see, you wanna be the faithful type; well I can tell you how to hold on to a relationship for the longest." Dylan spoke.

"No thanks, but I'll stick to Koby's advice, but I appreciate your… help." Eitan said.

"Ooh, looks like you just can't give out advice dude. What tips could you give out that isn't bad?" Koby asked.

"Fuck you dude." Dylan rolled his eyes.

"Admit it; I give better advice when it comes to relationships." Koby crossed his arms over his chest.

"So what if you do, I don't care." Dylan said.

"Well you guys looks like we're about to head in, stop bickering and let's just go." Eitan said. The three boys headed inside the gym and showered before heading off to lunch.

Lunch, Cameron held onto his tray of mystery meat (shivers), corn, a slice of whole wheat bread, and a pear with a bottle of Vitamin Water. Cameron looked out over the lunch courtyard and sighed, so much for not having anymore friends. Cameron stared out to see if there are any possible empty lunch tables. He simply walked around the courtyard feeling a little embarrassed that he didn't have any friends to walk with. He finally found a table underneath the school's public tree, well it was unfortunately piled with people's garbage, but hey this table is better than no table at all. Cameron placed his tray down and pulled out his iPod touch and started playing some music. He listened to Coldplay's song Paradise. He just looked down at his food and took small bites out of the tastier food which was the apple and corn. He took gulps of his Vitamin Water and left it at that. He didn't want to sit at this table doing nothing, so he decided he should just write a song to get him by. He always does and immediately plays it when he plays his guitar at home.

He ripped open his backpack and threw the yellow beaten up composition notebook onto the table. He took a pen out of his pocket and soon begun writing his feelings. He started thinking of the one word topic to his feelings. Soon it quickly came to him; He mused a few words and nodded his head to see if he could make out a sound to this. Something upbeat but melodic at the same time, "I got these sad eyes…" he started, "So I go with it… I never see blue skies." He sung, "There's only three days on my calendar…" Cameron paused, what else could be put into this song. He tapped the pen onto the table constantly trying to find and conservative beat. "There's only three days on my calendar…" he said seeing if it sounds good.

He sighed, he couldn't think of a thing. He hated when he get's stuck when writing a song, because he doesn't know what to add. "Ugh!" He groaned, and tossed the pencil onto the ground; he rubbed his face and groaned in agony and torture. Why can't he just go on and apologize? Because what he was blamed for wasn't just his fault and Cloe was involved. He let his head stay in his hands also to cover up his bruised eye.

"Hey." Cameron heard a pitchy voice through his ear buds. He looked up quickly to see the fiery red head girl smiling at him. She gave him his pen back. "I can see your just dropping everything today." She said.

Cameron looked at her and then looked down to the mystery meat. "What do you want, again?" Cameron asked.

"Um…" She paused. She thought about what she wanted to say. "Um… well, I couldn't help but notice that you were here all alone and I just figured—"

"I'm not looking for any new friends okay?" Cameron said still not looking at the girl.

"No, who said I wanted to be your friend?" She said. Well that was harsh. Cameron thought. She studied Cameron's low head and attempted a smile again.

"But, I just figured that you could use a person to talk to." She shrugged. Cameron glances up at her without lifting up his head all the way.

"No thanks, I'm not interested." Cameron lied. Dude, you better except this company…or else you end up like Nerdy Nicolas. He thought to himself. Cameron glanced across the lunch courtyard to see Nerdy Nicolas sitting all alone underneath at tree picking his nose out of boredom.

"You sure?" She asked. Cameron paused and looked at her. Accept the opportunity, dude. He thought.

"Okay, whatever." Cameron sighed and looked at her with his head all the way up this time. She looked at his face and the first she noticed was his big and beautiful stormy blue eyes. She smiled to him.

"I'm Roxxi." She said and rested her head on the back of her hand.

"Cameron," Cameron nodded.

"Oh, you're the guy that got the STD!" She exclaimed.

"Just as I thought." Cameron muttered and stood up.

"So I've heard, it was probably another Cameron that goes here." Roxxi stopped him. Cameron sat back down and sighed.

"Is that what people expect of me, the guy with the fucking STD?" Cameron said and banged his fists against the table. Roxxi looked at him in sympathy; she only wished she took back what she said.

"No, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to—"

"Whatever." Cameron lowered his head. Cameron was angry, only because the person that mentions the STD situation around him and refers to him pisses him off.

"So…um, I couldn't help but notice when you dropped you book in the hallway earlier, I seen that you write songs." She clarified. Cameron looked up quickly. She wasn't supposed to know that.

"It was probably poetry, don't assume." Cameron said.

"Sorry, but I just figured something, me and my band were looking for an awesome songwriter and—"

"Roxxi, that sounds great, but I'm not interested nor am I 'purposively' a songwriter." Cameron said.

"Could I please finish a sentence for once?" Roxxi said.

"Go ahead." Cameron said.

"Okay, so we would always perform solo on Thursday's at Joe's Java Joint, a coffee shop and hangout across town, and for once we want to perform as a band. Besides, it's Open Mic night that day, so anyone can perform anything." Roxxi smiled.

"Okay, and I care because?" Cameron said sarcastically.

"I mean aren't you writing a song now, maybe we can sing it for you." Roxxi suggested.

"No thanks, I'm not a screamo/emo music lover." Cameron said picked up his song book, but Roxxi had her grip on it too.

"Hey, let go of my fucking book." Cameron said. Roxxi's grip was pretty strong for a girl. She snatched to book from his grip and opened it. "Why are you invading my privacy?" Cameron asked. Roxxi ignored him and flipped the pages of his song book. "Hello? Roxxi?" Cameron rolled his eyes. "I swear, if you weren't a girl—"

"Cameron, your lyrics are beautiful." She exclaimed. Cameron stopped bickering and processed her words into his head. "They have distinctive meaning and they have emotion in them." She smiled and closed the book. She looked up to Cameron and gave him his book back. Cameron slowly grabbed his book from her hands and sighed.

"Wow, but I swear to god, if you tell someone—"

"I won't tell a soul, but how bout it, we really could use an awesome songwriter like you." Roxxi smiled. Cameron looked up to her and smiled for once.

"I really don't know, well, because I don't like my personal writings to be out in the world." Cameron said.

"I know, I know, but we can use your talent." Roxxi said. Cameron didn't know what to decide. He needed better and new friends so he can just move on already, but…

Stop second guessing yourself dude, go for it. He thought to himself. He looked at Roxxi with his face in direct eye contact. Hey, she's a nice girl, and at least she didn't say anything about your black eye. Cameron thought.

"Okay, I'm in, under one condition," Cameron said.

"Okay, anything." Roxxi straightened her posture.

"Try not to fall in love with me." Cameron smirked.

"Why would I—"Roxxi paused. "Really? I would never."

"Some say that people fall in love with people who love and write music tend to have a romantic ethical feel, so I'm sure you could hang with that." Cameron crossed his arms over his chest. Roxxi couldn't disagree. It was sort of true.

Meanwhile, Jade, Yasmin, and Sasha were sitting at their new prospective table. They would usually sit up on the balcony and stare out over the school when there were four of them, but it seems that it's a new day now, so no need to be hasty.

"So, this must be our new spot to eat everyday now, huh?" Yasmin placed her salad bowl down and sat next to Sasha.

"Yep," Jade said. The girls sat around the table and started eating food they bought from home. They were silent, not knowing where to start on a conversation.

Yasmin looked around the courtyard and sighed. She just wished her friends weren't all separated from each other. "Girls, do you think we should find a forth?"

Jade and Sasha looked at each other and then to Yasmin. "Why?" Jade asked.

"Well, it seems so lonely without Cloe, I mean I understand why you guys are mad at each other still, but it's just not the same without a forth girl." Yasmin looked down to her salad bowl.

"Girl, if we do consider getting a forth girl, it's going to be very awkward because we don't know her, and plus we can't just purposely make a new friend." Sasha shrugged at looked at her friends. Jade sighed.

"I agree with you Yasmin but Sasha's right, we can't just make friends with some stranger." Jade said and folded her arms on the table. "It really won't be the same."

"But… well I guess it's just my opinion then." Yasmin frowned. The three girls took tiny bites out of their food in silence now letting the sudden idea of making friends with a total stranger settle in their heads. Jade looked over Sasha and Jade's heads and seen the boys walking in the opposing direction through the crowded courtyard.

"Hey, girls look." Jade pointed Eitan, Koby and Dylan. Sasha and Yasmin looked back and watched them take a seat at some random table approximately 2 yards across from their table.

"So what." Sasha shrugged, "it's not like we need them to keep us company."

"I was just pointing them out, Sasha." Jade said. Sasha rolled her eyes; she really didn't want to associate with people who were associated with Dylan. The thought of Dylan's face crept into her mind all over again. His flush complexion, his gorgeous eyes, his smile, his idea of cheering people up, the way he makes her laugh, the personality her brings, that kiss they shared at his party, how soft those lips of his were, oh and his muscles… what the hell, was she daydreaming about Dylan?

"Well, to hell with it, my social life is draining. We need social charisma." Jade stood up and fixed her garment.

"Jade, stop." Yasmin said quickly. Jade stormed over to the boys' table through the crowd of walking students. She stepped in front of Koby's view of some girl he was looking at.

"Hey boys." Jade placed her hands on her hips and looked down to the three boys. "Wanna hang with us?" Jade pointed to their table.

Dylan looked back at their table to see Sasha and Yasmin staring in their direction, he smiled towards Sasha and waved. Sasha quickly turned around and lowered her head in her hands. "Sure, why not." Dylan shrugged. Eitan stared at Koby to read his crushed expression.

"What's wrong with you, dude?" Eitan asked. Koby looked at Jade.

"Well, she was standing in my way of string at Chelsea Connelly bending over to get a drink out of the machine in her mini skirt." Koby said.

Jade scoffs, "Pervert, now c'mon." Jade rolled her eyes. The boys stood up and walked over with their plates to the girls' table. Jade led the boys over like a dominatrix as she strutted in her black layered mini skirt and fishnets. Jade then sat down in her spot. Koby sat next to Jade and Dylan slid over next to Sasha Eitan sat across from Yasmin.

"Hey girls." Eitan greeted. The boys also knew that Cloe and Cameron weren't friends with them at all anymore, but he acted as if he hated them too.

"Hey." Yasmin smiled.

"Hey, Koby and Eitan what's up?" Sasha said.

"Hey don't I get a hello?" Dylan asked.

"Oh, I'm sorry; you aren't human though, so you don't count." Sasha shrugged and bit into one of Yasmin's carrots.

"Oh, so you being like that now?" Dylan looked at Sasha's cheek.

"Um, pretty much, we can play this game all day, throw your bet set." Sasha looked Dylan in the eyes and suddenly felt an explosion of butterflies in her stomach. Sasha's heart pounded so fast, that she swore it was going to fall out of her chest or catch a heart attack.

Dylan smiled and made a kissy face at her only because they were just inches away form each other. Sasha put her hand in his face and pushed it back playfully hoping her stomach butterflies will calm down some.

"Aw, you guys are like so made for each other." Koby fluttered his eyelashes. Everyone at this table stared at him. "What don't girls say that?" Koby looked around. Dylan rolled his eyes and shook his head.

"Well, besides speaking of girls, our friend Eitan here has a little crush on some one in particular." Dylan threw Eitan a glance.

"You really didn't have to call me out bro." Eitan blushed.

"Oops." Dylan covered his mouth.

"OMG! Eitan that's so cute, who is she?" Jade asked and stared at him. Koby narrowed his eyes only noticing that Jade practically yelled in his ear.

"I don't want to spill too much info about her but I can tell you that she's a sweet girl and she is really pretty." Eitan said and left it at that.

"Okay, so no name?" Yasmin asked and placed her head on the back of her right hand.

"Like I said, there is no need to give away her personal identity." Eitan said.

"It's not like we would know her personally." Sasha said.

"Um, you kind of do." Eitan quickly glanced at Yasmin. They all exchanged glances.

"Um… could you give us a clue?" Dylan suggested. Eitan looked around the table.

"Anyone thirsty, I'll bring a few energy drinks back. Okay?" Eitan stood up and walked way from the table. He went to the Vitamin Water drink machine and at the same pen point, Cameron was on his way there too. Eitan took out a dollar and quickly slid it into the machine and waited for the drink to fall, and then started grabbing five single dollars out of his wallet. He slid in every dollar and presses the button for the specific drinks. Cameron watched him like he was just some random student that he didn't know at all.

"Yo, what are you gonna do with all those drinks?" Cameron asked him. Eitan pretended to try no to hear him, but he had to answer him, he can't ignore him.

"Um… my friends and I are going to drink them, duh." Eitan said while focusing on putting the last dollar into the machine.

"Oh, is that right?" Cameron asked nodding his head. "Well, some friends you have there." Cameron said and babbled on about something, Eitan wasn't really listening. After he got the last drink he looked up and glanced at Cameron's bruised eye.

"Dude what happen to your face?" Eitan asked a bit rudely. Cameron placed his hand over his eye. "Whatever, later." Eitan said and walked away from him. He made it back to the table and sat down giving his friends the drinks.

"Yo, Eitan what was Cameron talking to you about?" Sasha sassed and begun to drink her beverage.

"Oh, honestly, I wasn't paying attention all I caught was that e was speaking about you guys." Eitan said casually hoping not to start anything.

"What the fuck did he say about me?" Sasha banged her fists against the table as she stood up. And ironically something could start.

"Sasha, sit down baby." Dylan touched Sasha's back and rubbed it.

"Don't touch me." Sasha said.

"He wasn't talking about you guys. I assume I guess he was talking about friendships in general."Eitan shrugged.

"Well, what'd he say?" Sasha asked.

"Calm down, chica." Yasmin said and motioned for her to sit down. Sasha listened to her friend and sat down; she sighed heavily and put her hands over her face.

"Sasha, don't think about him, he's a total loser anyway." Jade said.

"Yeah, just don't let those old feelings get the best of you." Yasmin said.

"I can't, the only thing I can think about is that day where he admitted himself to me." Sasha sighed. She looked around the table at her friends, except for Dylan who she wished would move from her sight.

"Don't worry, Sasha, everything will be fine as long as you got us to back you up too."Koby said and pointed to himself and Eitan.

"I guess." Sasha smiled.

"Hey, what about me?" Dylan said, "I'm tired of ya'll excluding me from everything."

The friends laughed at him, "We forgot about you, Dylan." Jade smiled. Sasha felt relieved that her new set of friends were all getting along. Sasha glances at Dylan and studies his face quickly. He's so hot, oh, my god, I want that. He's just so sweet. Sasha thought. Luckily no one could hear her thoughts.

Lastly, Cloe was sitting alone at a table almost far from the lunch courtyard, however, she felt lonely and wish she could just ahead and apologize, but then again, no because Sasha threw the first punch at her that day. "Ugh," Cloe groaned and felt the since of karma. She stopped eating her sandwich and laid her head on the table. She wanted to cry, she hopes that her life isn't like this when she's older. Full of loneliness.

"Hey there, princess." Cloe heard the familiar voice in her ear; she lifted her head and seen Nerdy Nicolas taking a seat at this table. Cloe rolled her eyes and was already ready to leave this table.

"Oh my god, why the hell are you following me? What the hell do you want?" Cloe asked and crossed her arms over chest. "Don't you have any friends to talk to?" Cloe asked. She really wanted to be alone herself.

Nicolas lowered his head. "Not really."

"I see why." Cloe muttered.

"I don't how to make friends." Nicolas said. Cloe looked at him and smirked seeing why he can't make friends. He looks like a flimsy nerd. "So what about your where are your friends?"

"I see, well I'm glad we could have this convo, good bye." Cloe stood up and started for the trash can.

"Wait, Cloe!" Nerdy Nicolas yelled. Cloe stopped and turned around.

"What." She answered. She doesn't want to be seen talking to a nerd.

"I was just curious, sorry if it offended you." Nerdy Nicolas said.

Cloe rolled her eyes. "Whatever." Cloe then started walking away. Nicolas stood up and started to walk behind her.

"Please, I didn't mean to upset you." He snorted.

"Hey, if you're gonna fucking talk to me, think again, I don't want to be friends with you." Cloe said. Nicolas stopped talking and frowned.

He lowered his head and walked to the empty table and sat there. Cloe threw her food away and looked back to see him sad and lonely. Cloe felt sorry for him. Shouldn't have yelled at him, but he's just annoying. Ugh, damn you, karma.

She started walking back to the table and sat back down. She looked at the freckled face nerd. "Okay…" she paused, "I'm sorry, but can you please just cool it with the small talk you're killing me."

Nerdy Nicolas looked up and grinned at her. "I accept your apology, princess." Cloe rolled her eyes. "So are we buddies or what?" He said.

"First off, we're never ever are going to be friends, ever, but I'll keep you in mind for a few things I may need." Cloe started. "Next, I can't be seen with you." Cloe said.

"Aw…" Nicolas sighed. Now that's done…

"Hey, you're just too nerdy for me." Cloe said. "Now, I think I'm done with conversation, now shoo, I about to start practicing for Mathletes." Cloe said ripping out the trigonometry text book. Nicolas notices the book and figured since he's a math genius, he can offer Cloe some help and maybe she'll be friends with him.

"You know, I have an A in that class, maybe I can help you." He offered.

"No thanks, I can handle this myself." Cloe lied.

"No you can't because the problem you're working as a solution of 10, you multiplied and got 22 some how." Nicolas said. Cloe looked at the math problem and looked at him.

"Okay, I could use the help—"

"But under one condition." Nicolas said.

"What?" Cloe asked quickly because she really needed the help.

"You have to teach me how to be cool and make friends." He said.

"Deal." Cloe said. "Let's pinky promise, okay?"

"What? That's so elementary." He said. Well he's right. "But sure." Nicolas agreed and intertwined his pinky with Cloe's pinky. Then they got to work.

After School, Cameron walked to his black Mercedes Benz so he can just leave this hell hole already. He was beginning to think that there is hope at this school, but for him, not so much. He couldn't believe that Eitan, a former friend ignored him like that then mentioned his eye. Cameron shook his head and wait until his mind was clear of every bad visual of his old 'friends' in his mind.

He looked into the rearview mirror and watched as Koby, Dylan, and Eitan along with Yasmin, Jade and Sasha walking and chatting on their way to their cars. Cameron rolled down his window to try to listen in on their conversation to see if they were talking about him. Being unlucky to hear them, he decided to roll through slowly as if he was texting on his phone. He listened to them… but instead they were quiet as he rolled through them. He could feel their stares on him. He looked up from his phone and then drove at normal speed. He looked into the mirror and seen them stare at his car. Cameron was angry with them.

Dylan rolled his eyes, "He's a total bastard, I don't see why he had the nerve to eavesdrop on us." He said.

"Yeah, he's just… a loner." Eitan said then glanced down at his watch, he's got to head to the Smoothie Bar. "Hey, I gotta go you guys, work is pay." He shrugged and jogged to his black Nissan Xterra. His friends waved good bye then he drove off holding up his two fingers gesturing peace out.

"So, I assume I'll see you guys tomorrow, I have dance rehearsals in an hour and there is no need to be late." Sasha said.

"See you later, Sasha." Jade and the girls waved goodbye. The last four of the friends all departed and went straight to their vehicles.

At Cloe's house, Cloe was focusing on getting the rest of her homework done. It was hard for her to focus on it because she would always have the girls help her out; they knew she was terrible at math. Cloe placed her pencil down in her book and frowned, she'll never ever get this done. She glanced at her digital clock on her nightstand and frowned at the time. It was 7:12 pm and she still didn't get anything done, but she needed the practice so she could take her place in Mathletes.

She ran her fingers through her blonde locks. She feels really frustrated and now, she doesn't know what to do anymore, this math crap is pissing her off, the fact that her friends and Cameron aren't talking to her anymore, and now she has to be friends with a nerd in distress of a social life. She really wishes that she never gave up her V-card because it… like caused trouble to every one in her life just about, she didn't want to leave it like this, but her theory was that she was hoping one of her friends come clean first, mainly Sasha and Cameron.

Cloe closed her book and shoved it into her bag then lied back onto her bed and went into a daze…

"Fuck my life." She said to herself.

WWWEEEELLLL, so what do you guys think of my new and awesome story? I hope you guys like it because this was a lot to write here, I needed to put this chapter into revolving around a whole day of the separation of the Bratz Crew. However I have a lot of work cut out for me in this story. I also tried to make in the scenes of each set of characters and stuff. So please review and leave great comments? ;)