Tuesday, December 3
12:23 pm
The Cafeteria
The girls sat down normally, as if nothing was wrong. But soon it was clear that something was because Aubrey forcefully shoved the fourth chair away from the table. When Autumn came into the Cafeteria, she automatically walked over.
"Hey where's the fourth chair?" Autumn asked.
"I don't know, why don't you ask your boyfriend COOPER?" Aubrey exploded as she turned to face her ex-BFF.
"WHAT? If Cooper is ANYONE'S boyfriend it's-" Autumn got cut off by Skye.
"It's Aubrey? Well not really since you've been throwing yourself at him." Skye said with a smirk when the girls weren't looking, saving herself for now.
"Why did you do this to Aubrey?" Brooklyn demanded as she put down her South Beach Wild Berry Snack Smoothie to put her arm around Aubrey's shoulders.
"Me? I didn't like Cooper, Skye did!" Autumn declared.
"Oh really? The chances of Skye liking Cooper is the chance I have of Ryan Gosling liking me." Brooklyn declared.
"Face it Autumn. You're out." Skye said, loud enough for the passing girls to hear, hoping that they'd spread the word.
"You're done." Aubrey added before choking up and having to turn away.
"Done." said Brooklyn.
"and DONE." finished Skye. She had a look in her eyes that Autumn had never seen Skye use on her before. It was the way she looked at someone that she was about to push into eternal LBR-dom.
Autumn turned around and sprinted to the bathroom. She saw everything in slow motion. The gaping looks of wannabe girls who loved drama, weird looks from (the worst) the hockey boys, and the fact that all of the faces in the cafeteria were looking at her was making her start to cry earlier than expected. She couldn't believe her luck. She knew confronting Skye for a stupid crush was not a good idea. Why did she have to call Skye out for a simple crush? Skye obviously knew that she was going to take her down before she told. Autumn stood on the stall in case any teachers, or worse, students came in. Would Skye really do this? They were best friends! She almost laughed at herself, even in this time of social despair. They obviously weren't that great of friends as she thought. She looked down at her Missoni cowl neck and started crying harder when she saw the tear stains on her 450 dollar shirt. Once the sadness was gone, anger replaced it. Skye played it well. She couldn't tell the story, because Skye told the exact same one; with HER name in it. So Skye wanted to play that way. She might be one cunning alpha but Autumn could play her game. She knew she could take Skye down. All it took was her brains and her anger. Before walking out she did a makeup retouch and texted her driver to pick her up after school, because Skye's carpool wasn't what she wanted right now. Before walking out, she took a deep breath, then pushed open the door and marched to her social death.