Chapter 1.

"You're what?" Bif nearly shrieked, clutching his chest like he had been shot in the heart.

Derby turned his back to him, straigtening the collars of his Aquaberry vest as he did.

"I'm breaking up with you. Pinky's getting suspicious ever since I missed that date with her at the carnival. It's for the best you know." the blonde said, glancing down at his expensive shoes.

Bif was gob smacked. His jaw dropped. How could he say such a thing?

"Derby, you can't be serious! Please don't do this!" Bif pleaded.

The redhead dropped to his knees, looking up at the other boy with sadness. Derby stuck his nose up, saying, "Enough of this. It's time to move on, Bif."

With that, he sauntered off, but his walk was short-lived for he felt a pair of cold hands grab his arm. He turned his head and glared darkly at Bif, who immediately released his leader from his grasp.

"Oh for god's sake, Bif! Just go find some girl for you to smooch with! Be a man!" Derby shouted, throwing his arms up in frustration.

- - -

Bif walked through the gates of Bullworth Academy with a heavy heart and tears rolling down his face. Derby's words kept echoing in his head. All he wanted to do now was go jump off a bridge or something. There was no point in going on.

"Hey, trust-fund baby!" A familiar voice teased.

The former boxing champ turned his head and saw a girl he didn't want to see. Tracy Romano, a short thing like her brother, a stealer of mens hearts like that tramp Lola Lombardi, blocked his path to the Harrington House. His eyes narrowed in disgust. Ever since the school year started, Tracy was the one who always picked a fight with the preppie clique. She was the one who always won the fights against the smaller preps, but when Bif defeated her she swore vegenance on the boy and they were enemies from then on.

"Why you crying, fairy? Did you and your boyfriend Harrington have a little fight?"

Bif's whole face burned bright red. He wiped away the tears on his face quickly before saying, "No! What the hell does it matter to you anyway, grease ball?"

"It would make me feel ashamed knowing that I got beat by a boy who sticks his tongue down his leader's throat!" Tracy laughed.

The redhead's face burned again with anger and embarassment. He clinched his fists. A cruel smile appeared on the girl's face as she reached for something in her back pocket.

"Tell me, trust-fund baby. Can you catch?" With that, the girl tossed out a bag of itching powder and quickly dashed away from him.

Bif yelped and began scratching himself like a madman. But the problem with itching powder is it only works for a certain amount of time. Once it wore off, the taller boy gritted his teeth and ran after the girl as fast as he could. He was determined to beat the living daylights out of her all the way back to the Autoshop.

"What do think you're doing, evil doer?!" Came Seth Kolbe's bark from nearby.

The boxing champ skidded to a hault, immediately raising his hands up in defense. The prefect glared at him and said, "Go back to your dorm, brat!"

"Pauper." Bif scowled.

He shoved his hands into his pocket and walked back to the Harrington House glaring sourly at the ground. She got away this time, but the next time he saw her he was going to sock her in the face. He would have his revenge.

Tracy stopped to catch her breath as soon as she reached the Autoshop. After that, she started laughing and laughing until her whole face turned hot red. She dropped to the ground, rolling around clutching her stomach with tears in her eyes. This had not gone unnoticed for the greaser clique had come running out of the shop class.

"She's gone completely nuts." Vance muttered to the others.

"What's so funny, Trace?" Norton asked curiously.

The girl tried to speak but everytime her mouth opened a laugh, a chuckle, or a giggle escaped. She covered her mouth with her hands and continued to laugh. She couldn't help though. She had gotten away with another prank to that big oaf Taylor. She loved it.

Peanut rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"Get up, you lazy bum. We've got cars to work on, ya know?" he said, frowning.

Tracy replied by sticking her tongue out at him. He scooped her up off the ground and flung her over his shoulder, walking back to shop so he could work on the brand new car he dreamed of having. Johnny would have been so proud.

- - -

"That little bitch!" Derby roared slamming his fists onto the table.

Bif sighed as his leader stood out of his seat and rushed over to the long mirror in his bedroom. Then he came back, figthing the urge to punch the wall. Gord let a little giggle escape his lips.

"Could you believe Pinky said that about me?! Sometimes I feel like giving her a good thrashing!" Derby shook his head in frustration.

The blonde dusted himself off before turning around and walking over to the door. Pinky came rushing down the stairs, placing an earring into her right ear. The two linked arms and Derby turned his head to Bif and Gord.

"We're going out now. See you later."

And the couple was off. As soon as they were out of sight, Bif went up the stairs and ran into his room, slamming the door behind him. He jumped on his bed, covering his face with his puffy white pillow. Tears started forming in his eyes. No, he wasn't going to cry. Not after what that whore Tracy said. Just thinking about her made his blood boil.

"Damn her." he said in anger.

But he found some twisted satisfaction in the girl. He sat up slowly and threw the pillow aside. Maybe she her tramping skills could be some good use to him. Bif had an evil idea sinking through his head. What if he could make Derby jealous? So jealous that it drove him insane and he would come back to Bif, on his knees begging and pleading. The redhead could only imagine it. A malicious smile formed on his lips.

He stood up and gazed out of the window, gazing down at the blonde who had his arm around Pinky. Bif stroked his chin and let out a sinister laugh.

"You shall be mine, Derby Harrington." Bif said.

He glanced over at the Autoshop.

"And I know exactly how I'm going to get you."

Author's note: Please R&R! I think you'll like this story! Just give me a chance people!