Chapter 10: Rock Girlz Revenge

"I'm still in shock," Dana said as she and the girls walked into Stiles High on Monday morning. "All those people, at my birthday party." The girls were walking into Stiles High School on a Monday morning. "I can't believe it either," Sasha agreed. "And most of them were Allison's guests." "That's the good thing about it," Nevra said. "Team Bratz won the championship." "Yeah we did." Cloe said. Sheena walked up to the girls. "Heard about your party Dana," she said as Dana smiled. "Must have been awesome." "It was," Dana said. "Jealous?" "No," Sheena said. "But hey, I was thinkin' that we could all sit together at lunch today?" "Not after the way you left us to hang with Allison, Roxxi, and Phoebe, don't think so." Nevra said. "Come on girls," Fianna said as she brushed her brown hair away from her face. "I see Mr. Del Rio standing outside his door." "Oh no," Yasmin said. "Girls come on, he'll kill us if we're late." The girls ran into Mr. Del Rio's classroom and left Sheena standing there.

"Alright class," Mr. Del Rio said at almost the end of the period. "I'll take any questions that you have about today." "Okay," one boy named Shawn said. "Mr. Del Rio, how come today, you decided to wear even weirder clothes than normal?" The class snickered a little. "Shawn is stupid." Dana said smiling. "Shawn," Mr. Del Rio said. "I meant something about the lecture today." "Then you should have been more specific then." Shawn said smiling. Mr. Del Rio gave him a look. "I'm done now sir." Shawn said. The class laughed. The bell rang and Mr. Del Rio dismissed the students. "Shawn's crazy." Nevra said. "Yeah." Yasmin agreed. "You know what I don't get," Jade said as she and the girls walked to their lockers. "Why does Mr. Del Rio not have a style, everyone has one." Jade was an example of having a style. Today, she showed off her passion for fashion by wearing a blue denim miniskirt, black boots, a hot pink and black tube top, and a blue denim jacket. "Mr. Del Rio is just weird." Cloe said. "Ya think." Meygan said as she adjusted her bag onto her shoulder, and got her history stuff out of her locker. "The Bratz Girlz," Principle Gonzales said over the intercom. "Please report to the office immeadiatly." "I wonder what's up." Dana said. "Me too," Sasha said as she started walking. "Come on." The girls walked down to the office.

"Here we are." Dana said as she and the girls walked in. Ms. Mitchell, the cocoa-skinned secretary, looked up from her computer and said, "Hi my beautiful Bratz." "Morning Ms. Mitchell." the girls said. "Principle Gonzales will be here shortly to speak with you guys." Ms. Mitchell said. "Thanks." the girls all said together. Meygan remembered most of the times that she was in the office, late to school. The girls looked up and saw the Rock Girlz walk in. "What are they doing in here?" Sasha asked, whispering. "I don't know Sash," Dana said whispering back. "I don't think that it's anything good." A middle-aged woman dressed in a black suit and black high-heel shoes approached the girls. The woman was the principle, Mrs. Gonzales. "Hi Mrs. Gonzales." the Bratz said. "All eight of you, in my office, now." Principle Gonzales said. "Uh-oh." Fianna said. The girls followed Principle Gonzales into the office. "What's up?" Dana asked. "Alright," Principle Gonzales said. "I don't know what you Bratz call yourselves, but just because you are the most popular girl band at Stiles High, doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want." "What?" the girls asked, all confused. "Allison and Roxxi came to me and told me, that you girls were making fun of our mentally disabled kids, and putting graffiti all over the girls bathrooms, and you told Sheena to fight Allison, Roxxi, and Phoebe, and Yasmin, don't get me started about your little incident at the soccer game." "Forget Yas for a sec," Fianna said. "What are you talking about, we never made fun of the mentally disabled kids, or put graffiti all over the girls bathroom, or start that fight between Sheena and the rest of those girls." "Well that's not what I heard," principle Gonzales said. "And Yasmin, I don't know why they didn't suspend you, they should have." "She hit me first," Yasmin said. "And I was taught that when someone hits you, hit them back." "I'm suspending you guys," principle Gonzales said. "I'm calling all of your parents, you're suspended for the rest of the week." "What!" the girls exclaimed. "I have a soccer game on Friday, without me, they're gonna lose, I play defense." Cloe said. "Suspended!" principle Gonzales shouted. The girls got up and went outside. They all started to cry. Sheena was looking at them, feeling bad. "Girls," Ms. Mitchell said. "Are you alright?" The girls didn't answer. They just left out of the office.

"This is so not fair," Dana said as she and the girls put their things into their messenger bags. "She didn't even hear us out." "Is she racist?" Cloe ask. "She can't be," Yasmin said. "She was bein' mean to me and she's a Mexican just like me." "True." Sasha said. "Just come on girls." Fianna said. The girls went back to the office and sat down in the chairs near the principle's office. "Aww," Ms. Mitchell said as she looked at the sad eight faces around her. "My poor Bratz, I know you guys didn't do anything." Sheena came back into the office and Ms. Mitchell said, "Yes Sheena?" "I need to talk to Mrs. Gonzales." Sheena said. Before Ms. Mitchell could respond to that, all eight Bratz Mothers came in. "Okay," Cloe's mom, Sarah, said. "Where's the principle, because I know that my child didn't do anything." "I agree with Sarah," Fianna's mom, Caroline, said. "We have good children." "Mrs. Smith," Ms. Mitchell said. "And Mrs. Lyons, the principle is in a meeting now, but she should be back shortly." "She better be," Sasha's mom, Michelle, said. "We've got to talk to that chick." "What have the Bratz ever done?" asked Mrs. Donovan, Dana's stepmom. "The girls have never done anything." Ms. Mitchell said. Mrs. Montes (Yasmin's mom), Mrs. Suarez (Jade's mom), Mrs. Reynolds (Meygan's mom), and Mrs. James (Nevra's mom), stood and looked at their kids. "Mommy," Sasha said to her mother. "Principle Gonzales didn't even hear our side of the story, she just said that we were suspended." "That's why we're down here," Sasha's mom said. "We're gonna clear this." Principle Gonzales walked into the office and saw eight angry faces that belonged to Bratz Mothers. "Alright," Yasmin's mom said. "Mrs. Gonzales, or whoever you are, you can't suspend those girls, they didn't do anything." "And how do you know that?" Principle Gonzales asked. "Because we're their mothers," Fianna's mom said. "And we know what happens in our daughters lives." "So you knew about that fight that Yasmin had?" Principle Gonzales asked. "Duh." Yasmin's mom said. "The Bratz didn't do anything," Sheena said. "The Rock Girlz just lied, to get even." The Bratz looked shocked. "You did what!" Nevra exclaimed. "We're getting suspended," Sasha screamed. "And all you girls can think about is revenge!" "We're sorry," Sheena said. "We were just upset that our guests was going to your party." "They said that her party was lame." Meygan said. Sheena nodded. "So are the girls off the hook?" Mrs. Reynolds asked. "Yes ma'am they are," Principle Gonzales said. "Sheena, step into my office." Sheena followed Principle Gonzales into the office. "Can we still go home?" Cloe asked her mom. "I think that the girls deserve to have the rest of the day off." Mrs. Smith said. All the mothers agreed. "One second girls." Ms. Mitchell said. She went into her little office and announced over the PA System that the Bratz weren't suspended. "Thanks." Meygan said. Ms. Mitchell nodded and said, "You girls know that I got your backs." The girls smiled and left with their parents.

Chapter 10 done. Chapter 11 coming soon. Hope you liked. Read and Review.