Nikki's (Diary) P.O.V.
MacKenzie has been watching Taylor and I all day and it was SUPERannoying. I know that MacKenzie is up to something...but whatever it is, it's going to be SUPERevil.
Later on, it was time for a break and Taylor and I were going to the bench to write. I set my diary aside and I was rummaging in my book bag for my lucky pen.
MacKenzie's P.O.V.
I looked at the dork as I was slithering for their diaries. As I saw them looking for their 'lucky pens', I was slowly walking behind, trying my best to not make my high heeled boots clap against the floor.
Then, just when I was about to get them, they found their pens and picked up their diaries. "DANG IT!" I thought. Well, the first attempt was a failiure, so I guess I have to undergo attempt two later on...
My (Diary) P.O.V
I started writing in my diary, but as I was, I heard footsteps walking fast and away. Later, they faded, for as the person was gone. I looked to my right. "Huh?" I said. "What is it?" Nikki asked. "I dunno, I heard someone walking fast," I said.
"Probably they are trying to get to class and try not to be later, or that they are trying to get to their locker before the hallway is crammed with kids," said Nikki.
"Probably," I said as I continued to scribble and doodle in my diary. Later, it was lunch and Nikki and I were eating with Chloe, Zoey, and Marcy. "Oh, Taylor, remember of telling them what happened?" asked Nikki. "Oh, yeah. Girls guess what?" I asked. "What?" they asked.
"I accidently tripped on my shoe, and just when I was about to faceplant, Kyle caught me and helped me just in time...!" I squealed. "It was sooooo romantic," sighed Nikki.
Nikki's (Diary) P.O.V.
"I hope that happens with me and Brandon..." I thought as I continued eating, but then, right across from our table, number 9, the CCP table, number 5. MacKenzie was watching me and Taylor again...
MacKenzie's P.O.V.
Okay, so attempt one was a bummer, but now, it's time for attempt two. "Heheheh..." I giggled evilly. I whispered to the other's at my table.
Then I slithered once again to the dorky table. I saw their diaries. "This time, this has to work..." I said to myself. Then, just as I was about to get them, I didn't see where I was going.
But some ditzy dork made me trip and I fell. Her pudding was hovering over me and then it was falling. "AH!" I shrieked as pudding was all over my clothes.
"AH! My designer clothes! The tragedy!" I said as I swooned.
My (Diary) P.O.V
As Nikki, the other girls, and I watched, we tried our best not to laugh. But Nikki and I were, like, OMG! Well, I sort of felt bad for her, but serves her right for what she has done.
MacKenzie stood up and growled at us. "You dorks!" she scowled. Jessica and Xana raced to MacKenzie. "OMG! Look what you dorks have done!" Jessica yelled.
"Now your dorks are done for..." Xana growled and they took MacKenzie to the girls' bathroom to get her cleaned up.
"Uh oh," the five of us said in unison.