Loud giggles brought her back to reality. Admiring the soaring brown building that laid before her eyes, flooded with students everywhere. Brearley High School, she couldn't believe she was here. The four of them hooked onto each other, weaving each other's arms through.

Christy woke up an hour earlier this morning, eager to look as gorgeous as she planned.

"This is it ladies!" Melina chirped.

Whistles here and there came around them, being eyed down by numerous senior boys. As they all just sucked it in and enjoyed their fame. Christy pictured how hot they looked right now, in their school uniforms. The typical white blouse, with a frilly brownish reddish skirt. But yet, she continued reminding herself that she was the ugliest from the four of them. Especially with her gigantic glasses to go along.

"Oh! My! God!" Candace shouted.

They all turned their heads towards her. Candace had her eyes focused, as they all turned to see what the commotion was about.

"Check out those pieces of meat!" Candace shrieked.

All of them quickly stopped in their tracks, seeing none other than the extremely popular guys of the school.

John Cena. Second year. Brown hair, dimples that makes the ladies melt. And known as the ladies man.

Rey Mysterio. Second year. Adored by many of the women for his baby face looks. Known as the laid back, brainy guy.

Carlito. Second year. Brown afro hair, and a second year. Known as the comical one of the group, but just like Orton, has a bit of an ego problem. But … In a funny kinda way.

And of course, every group needs an asshole. Randy Orton was their man. Second year. Cocky, arrogant, everyone hated him, yet respected and feared him.

The four guys turned their heads towards the four beautiful goddesses, smiling and chucking to one another. Candace fluttered her eyes, waving at the handsome men.

"Call Me!" Were the words that Candace mouthed out to them, doing the hand signal for an imaginary telephone, bringing it towards her ear.

"Quit it!" Melina said powerfully, slapping Candace's arm down. Making the two laugh nervously.

What felt like a knife, go through Christy's heart, when she saw the guys pointing, and laughing at her. All the other girls opened their mouths wide open in disbelief, hearing all of them say, "Oh god! Look at the one with the red hair! She's UGLY!"

"JERKS!" Torrie yelled out.

Christy quickly swung around, covering her face with her hands, stomping away, feeling her eyes swell up. Torrie, Candace and Melina gave all of the men a hard glare, as they heartlessly continued laughing, knowing that Christy's withdrawal was their goal.

The girls all ran up to Christy, wrapping their arms around her shoulders, as Christy held her glasses in her right hand, wiping her tears away with her left.

"Wh----Wh—Why --- M—Me?" Christy whispered, chocking on her words.

RINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!

All the students groaned, knowing that it was time to get to class.

"Hey come on Christy, forget about them. We've gotta get going." Torrie said, patting her shoulder.

Christy put her glasses back on, as the four of them walked inside. Hopeful to never see those assholes again.

Already, Christy knew that her first day was a disaster.