A/N: Sorry it's been a while. The next chapter will be up soon.

Chapter Six

I tossed my bag into the corner of my room and flung myself down onto my bed. I put my headphones on and just lay there, letting the music calm me. Maybe I should take my headphones to school. At least that way I ould tune out the queen and her royal court of bitches. My God! All day, Bella had been slinging insults and threats at me. I was at the stage where I just wanted to wringe her neck. She was the most annoying person I had ever met. However, if she wanted war, I would give her one. Because I am now more determined then ever to stay at Queen high, and do really well. Just to show the principal and her 'incredibly perfect, gorgeous, sexy, blah, blah, blah… daughter' that they shouldn't mess with me, because I'll bite back.

I smiled with satisfaction at that thought, and turned my music up louder. Because I couldn't think of anything else to do, I decided to do my homework, and that's what I was doing when my father got home an hour later.

"How was your day princess?" He asked pleasently.

I bit back a laugh, as 'princess' reminded me of Bella. "Yeah, it was great. I love Queen High. Best school ever."

"That's great." My father grinned as he left my room and shut the door behind him.

I threw a pillow at my door. He didn't even notice the sarcasm in my voice. But then, that was my father. He always heard what he wanted to hear, so I made it easier for him. I always said what he wanted to hear, I just said it in a sarcastic tone. This suited me fine. He didn't question anything and I got to be sarcastic. It was brilliant. Oh look, sarcasm again.

I sighed and closed my maths book. God life sucked. The other thing I could think of to do was homework. Life didn't get any sadder than this.

"Stella, phone!"

I got up and went downstairs in confusion. Who the hell would be calling me? I didn't have any friends, and our relaties didn't have this phone number yet, so it wasn't grandma calling to wish me a happy birthday, even though my birthday occurred three months ago.

I took the phone from dad and put it to my ear. "Er…hello?"

"Stella?" A female voice said on the other end. "It's Leesa."

I had started walking back up the stairs as I 'answered' the phone, and had now made it back to my room, where I have just laid on my bed. Ah, the joys of a portable phone. Now, who the hell was Leesa?

"You know, from your English and dance class." She said, and the lightbulb went off in my brain. Ah, Leesa.

"Oh, hi." I said with familarity. "Whats up?"

"Oh, I called to say that what you did in dance…that was so cool." Leesa babbled and I grinned.

"Thank you." I grinned widely.

"I mean, did you see the look on Bella's face?" Leesa continued, laughing slightly.

"Yeah, she's such a bitch though." I replied, before wincing. I was talking to the nerdy girl. She'd probably disown me for swearing. Great one Stella, get your only friend to disown you. Real brainy.

"Yeah she is." Leesa agreed quietly and I felt another smile work its way onto my face. This time from amazement. Maybe Leesa wasn't that bad after all.

I ended up talking to Leesa for over an hour qbout practically everything. It turns out, that she's pretty cool. So we may have different opinions about music and clothes but we liked some of the same movies. Of course these are the non-violent movies that I like, but hey, it's still something. Leesa also knows what its like to have not many friends, and she lost her mum when she was young too.

Anyway, we talked for hours and now I am in bed, trying to get to sleep. I was actually looking forward to school tomorrow. Okay, I wasn't looking forward to it, but I wasn't dreading it, so I take that as a good sign.

Once again, I threw my bag down in the corner and flopped onto my bed. Today was better than yesterday, but it still wasn't great. I still hsted bella, not that I expected that to change. She's just trying so hard to make my life a living hell. Its not that I don't appreciate the attention, but I just want her to back off and leave me alone. I hung out with Leesa today though, which was actually pretty cool. I think I might finally have a friend. Even if she's just someone else as desperate to have friends as I am.

Okay, its a pretty short and uneventful chapter. Okay, hopefully the principal will be in the next few chapters. Anyway, I'm chaning some of the things from the original play, so if I've promised some things and they don't happen, I'm sorry.

Anyway, thank you to my lovely reviewers, and if you haven't already reviewed, please do.

QueenTatooine: Thank you for reviewing, and you're right about the dance class, I should have made referrence to everyone else having a go at dance. Sorry about that. Also, about Stella being bad at dance, its not that she's bad at dance class she just thinks she is and doesn't really like it. However, the thought of making Bella look bad made her do really well...if that makes sense.

Glitterpoison: Thank you for Reviewing! Yeah, I'm proud of Stella too, even though I'm the author...anyway, thank you for reviewing and I hope you review this chapter.

Okay, thank you guys, even the readers who don't review, I'm still glad you're reading this story. I'd prefer it if you review though, even if its just an unsigned 'I read your story.' Okay thank you!