Chapter 6

(The Alfies Phone Conversation)

"Ok, it's only a couple of days before the Halloween party." Angela said over the phone.

"I think you should totally have it at your house this year." Amber gushed.

"Um, Amb, were in high school now, remember?" Alexandra snapped.

"Sor-ry!" Amber yelled.

"Girls, please, as sad as it sounds were going to the school's one. This years seniors are the biggest losers and sadly we have to follow what they do. And besides, everyone gonna be at this one."

"Well, how about next year?" Alyson, Ambers twin, said in her perky voice.

"Just leat 'er speek!" Amanda shouted. "I 'ad enough of you two idiots jibbar jabber!"

"All-right…" Alyson said. Constantly changing the tone of her voice.

Angela just ignored the whole thing and rolled her eyes. "Ok, so this year our dress-up theme is 'Angela's Angels.'" She said bit her lip.

"Wait, Angela's Angels? What are you gonna be?" Alexandra said in a annoyed tone.

"I'm the alpha angel. Duh." Angela replied and rolled her eyes.

"Sounds allriot with me." Amanda replied and twirled her braid.

"Oh, so is your outfit gonna have so special gold tints and your thong will be visible?" Alexandra said. She was clearly pissed with the whole 'alpha' thing.

"Well, I was gonna do bronze like you guys but add silver, but I love that gold idea." Angela said.

"Whatever. I have a ton of people to IM back. You know, they never stop working out." Alexandra said and hung up.

"Well, we gotta go to." Amber and Alyson said. "Talk to you tomorrow." They said, and hung up.

"Uh! Bitch!" Angela spat.

"' 'ell me about it." Amanda replied. "I 'ate it when they do that whole 'together' thing. It pisses me off!"

"No, not them. I meant Alexandra." Angela replied.

"Oh, yeah, well. I did sense a bit of jealously."

"Well, I think it's more than that. I think she's trying to compete with me. I mean, that's so sad cause her nose is totally too big and her eyebrows are terrible." Angela said and twirled her hair.

"Oh, um. Well, I gess so." Amanda replied. Her voice shook a bit. What did Angela think of her?

"Well, gotta go. Now I have to do a weeks worth for shopping for these f 'in bitches." Angela said. "Love ya." She said and make a kissing sound into the phone. Then hung up.

Amanda looked at the phone, which now make a long annoying dial tone. But within seconds her phone light up and started ringing. Alexandra was calling her.

" 'ello?" Amanda said. What did she want now?

"I can't believe you stayed on the phone with her that long!" Alexandra spat.

"Who Angela?"

"No, Paris Hilton. Yes her!"

"Why? Is there a problem? We've been talking with her for years."

"She like, totally pushed you around! And she was being such a bitch with the whole gold thing, and 'I'm the alpha, I'm the leader, you're the loser-beta' shit. I'm so f' in sick of it! It's so bitchy!"

"Will ya just calm down Alex. She's not going to kick you ouwt! Stop acting so jealous."

"How do you know Amanda, huh? Are you constantly tortured with the whole leader thing? Because I am! And I'm sorry Angela made you her slave, and made it that none of this bothers you. But guess what Amanda? It does f' in bother me! So please do NOT tell me that I'm jealous and i'm a bitch. Because I am NOT a bitch. And I am NOT going to get stomped on by Angela's ugly Jimmy Choo shoes. Oh, and you can tell her I said that. So goodbye Amanda, it's been nice knowing you!" Alexandra said in fury. And hung up.

Claire was back at home. It was late, and she was tired. She wanted someone to talk to. But she didn't know who to talk to, now that Cam was gone. Claire sighed and frowned at the picture she saw of them together. She then looked at her empty plastic bag that used to be filled with gummies, and her last CD that Cam gave to her. She felt the tears swell up in her eyes. The memories burned her heart and left a stain on her soul.

"We'll be back together soon Cam, I promise." Claire said and kissed the picture.

Alexandra gritted her teeth after yet another person gave her one of those sappy 'g2g finish homework' message on AIM.

"I have no luck." Alexandra replied and propped on her bed. Suddenly, her phone stared to ring. Alexandra immediately got up and pressed the 'talk' button without even looking at the screen. She was so desperate she'd talk to a telemarketer. (Ok, maybe not that desperate)

"Hello?" She said less like a question and more like a sex sound.

"Heeeeyyyyy….." Said Angela's smooth voice on the other end.

"Oh, hey Angie." Alexandra rolled her eyes and crossed her arms.

"What's this about with your little bitch rant, Alex?" Angela said and pursed her lips.

"What? Who told you that?!"

"Oh, you know. A friend."

"She wouldn't…" Alexandra muttered under her breath. But Angela heard it.

"Oh, she's right here. Would you like to talk to her?" Angela responded and cracked open a small smile.

"Hi Alex." Amanda said quietly. "I way just worried about you that's all." Amanda said and then punched Angela in the ribs for tattling on her.

"Hey Amanda, bye Amanda." Alexandra responded.

"Ok fine, be that way." Amanda said and passed the phone over to Angela. (Since she was over her house)

"Awh, Alex, don't be a pouty bitch now." Angela said.

"Oh, I'm the pouty bitch?" Alex said.

"Geeze, chillax Alex, I was just trying to make you feel better. Gawd."

"Don't you 'gawd' me Angie! I'm sick of your little 'you're a loser, I'm the queen' routine! And you call me the bitch!

"Oh, well I guess the twins can be the new betas then." Angela said calmly.

"What!? You hate the twins! You said their IQ was like their shoe size!"

"Alex, that's not very nice to say. And it's not even true. So right now you're being the bitch, and I'm being right."

"You're lucky I don't tell them that! Better yet, you're lucky I don't tell everyone about you making out with Cam!"

"Go ahead Alex, they'll never believe you. A good follower never stabs their leader. And besides, you should tell everyone about Cam. It will give me more attention. Plus poor little Claire will be all upset and Hailey can beat you up instead." Angela replied with a big smirk on her face.

"Well I just don't think you're being a very good leader Angie." Alex said trying to play along with her wordings.

"Well you're not being a very good follower, but you're being a very good bitch. And getting on my nerves. So go mope to someone else, and leave me be."

"But I…"

"Don't push it Alex, or I'll make sure you're the biggest loser on the planet. Anyways, see ya round. Love ya." Angela said and hung up.

"Oh we'll see who the loser is Angie." Alex whispered to herself. "After all, payback's a bitch."