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Xx The next day, Wendy's P.O.V xX

I was at my locker, extremely tired and pissed. I'm in a real bad mood today, because for one thing, today's a Monday, and Mondays suck. For another, I'm still mad about how the boys would even do this to us. I frown as I look in my mirror in my locker. My hair is all messy, my eyes look droopy, and I just look out of place. I comb my hair. Well, thats the best I can do for now. I just hope I don't fall asleep in class or anything.

"Hey Wendy"

I turn around to see Bebe looking a bit depressed. She almost looks as messed up as me. My best friend is looking at the floor, avoiding eye contact with me. I sigh. I know why shes looking as down at me.

Stupid boys.

"Hey Bebe.. Look, I'm sorry about what happened at the sleepover.."

"Its OK,"she interrupts me, knowing what I'm gonna say.

"Look, we'll get the boys back! I even have this plan.."I start, but Bebe interrupts me yet again.

"No, we defiantly shouldn't plot revenge, Wendy. I mean, just because the boys did that to us, doesn't mean we should go down to their level. We are better than them, and we should show that,"she said to me. I then think about what she says, and I nod.

"Your right. I don't even know what I was thinking,"I reply. All of a sudden, four boys we all know start walking up to me and Bebe.

Oh great.

"Hey, Stan, why would you do that to me?! I am your GIRLFRIEND. I can understand why Cartman would do such a thing("Hey!"), but YOU? I thought I knew you better than that,"I nag. Hey, just because I won't plan revenge, does not mean I won't tell Stan off. My supposed boyfriend then glares.

"This wasn't my idea anyways. I just did it because I realized how mean to me you were! I always forgave you and..And.. I'm just sick of it! I thought that this would show you how hurt I felt!"Stan says.

"Me? Cruel to you? I've been nothing but nice to you lately! And, nice way to show how hurt you felt. But, there is a better way: Talking to me about it. If you hadn't been so naive and just went to me, I could've straightened this out! But, no-"

"Oh, so now the tables are turned and this is my fault?! Don't even go there. Don't try to make this seem like my fault, because we both know whose at fault here-"

"My fault?! Who was the one that pulled the trick on me?"

"I'M BREAKING UP WITH YOU!"

Everyone around us gasps, because they all heard him. I then realize that me and Stan are face to face, hands clenched, and my shocked face. Stan then looks shocked about what he did. I then hold back some tears while glaring all over again.

"FINE! I don't need you! Come on, Bebe,"I then walk away from the both of them, and me and my BFF go to her locker.

"OK, screw being the better ones and not getting them back, lets go plan now!"I demand. Bebe looks uncertain.

"I understand how you feel but still.."she says. I glare at her, about to ask her a couple questions, when Craig comes by.

"Poor fashion sense,"he insults Bebe, while walking someplace. And, after he leaves, I see Bebe having an O shaped mouth, and a shocked expression.

"Wendy, gather up all the girls in our class that went to your sleepover, and tell them to meet us at recess by the tables"

"On it"

Author's note: Um.. Sorry for the short chapter ; It just seemed like a good place to stop.