Chapter 3:

A New Enemy

The Bratz girls met at Jade's locker before lunch the next day. Jade looked at her hair in the mirror. "Bleh, I need to re-dye my hair."

"Girl, you look fine. Hurry up, I'm starving!" Cloe said.

Jade rolled her eyes. "Just for that I should move slower."

"How did you ever convince your parents to let you dye your hair blue in the first place?"

Jade's parents were super strict and they never agreed on anything. They completely favored Jade's little sister Jane over her. "There are a lot of things I do that my parents don't approve of," she said gesturing to the six holes in her ears and the black cat tattoo on her wrist.

"You guys think our little stalker is going to be there today begging to sit by us?" Sasha said smirking.

"Ha, probably. That chick needs to get a life," Jade said.

"Guys…maybe she's not that bad," Yasmin said.

The three of them looked at her as if she'd lost her mind. "What?"

"Um, Yasmin, are you feeling okay?" Sasha said. "She's a loser."

"You don't even know her Sasha."

"And you do?"

Yasmin glared at her. "Well…she doesn't deserve to be treated the way you treat her."

"Guys, just forget about her. Come one," Cloe said.

"Fine, I still think Yasmin has lost her mind though," Sasha said. They all left Jade's locker and went into the cafeteria.

They were walking to their table chatting as always and Dana was walking towards them. They didn't notice her at first. But she tripped and fell losing grip of her tray in the process. Food flew from it. Her lemonade splashed onto each of the Bratz' shirts and faces. Soup spilled onto Jade and Cloe's shoes soaking through Jade's tights. Croutons and soggy lettuce got thrown into Yasmin's face and salad dressing poured onto Sasha's face and neck.

"AHH!" they screamed.

Dana looked up at them in horror. People were staring at all of them, pointing and laughing. The four Bratz looked down at Dana with an absolute evil look. "I…I'm sorry…it…it was an accident."

Jade looked down at her shoes. "Omg! These were my favorite shoes!"

"You ruined my shirt!" Cloe shouted at her.

Dana slowly stood up with a napkin. "I really am sorry." She tried to wipe Sasha's face. "Let me get that…"

Sasha slapped her away. "Stop!"

Dana removed her hand. She was shaking now. Everyone was still staring waiting for a fight to start. "I…I'm…I'm sorry…"

The girls were all glaring at her. "Shut up! We don't need your pathetic apologies!" Jade exclaimed.

"Let me tell you something you little bitch," Sasha said. "Don't ever come near us again. If we ever see you're face again, we'll make your life a living hell. Got it?"

Dana backed away slightly. She nodded slowly. "Y-Yes…"

"Let's go," Yasmin said tugging on their arms. She wanted to try to clean her clothes out as soon as possible before they left a permanent stain.

Once they left the cafeteria Jade led them down the hallway. "I've got extra clothes in my locker," she said. She gave them what she had in there and they went to the bathroom to change and clean their clothes off.

"I cannot believe she did this!" Sasha exclaimed slamming the door behind her.

Cloe looked in the mirror and groaned. "My shirt is ruined!"

Jade went into the stall and began to change. "She'll regret this."

Yasmin went to change as well. "I can't believe I actually trusted her. I tried to be nice to her and she just throws her food all over us as humiliates us like that."

Sasha pulled the jeans up and struggled to get them around her butt. "Geez Jade, you have a tiny butt!"

Cloe started rubbing the stains out of her clothes with a wet paper towel. "How are we going to face everyone now?"

"We'll face them like we always do, with pride. We can't let that Dana bitch take our dignity away from us," Sasha said as she fixed her make up.

"What are we going to do about this, guys? We just let this go," Yasmin said as she applied her eye shadow.

Sasha smirked. "Trust me girls. We'll make her regret ever dragging her sorry ass to this school."