[Third period Miley has Spanish and is sitting in the first row three seats back. Blake walks into the room and notices her.]

Blake: "New girl. Your in this class?"

Miley: "I have a name Blake."

Blake: "What is it?"

Miley: "Miley. Nothing like the Cyrus."

Blake: "Cute."

[Blake sits on the second aisle three seats down, right next to Miley.]

Blake: "So who are you hanging out with?"

Miley: "So far, Hartley and Chad. There cool."

Blake: "Fartley is not cool. She's lame. Just look at her name."

Miley: "I think its cute. Unique."

Blake: "Whatev. I want to make you my friend. Take you under my wing."

Miley: "Under your wing?"

Blake: "Yeah. I want you to make you popular. Your too beautiful to blend in."

Miley: "Really. But your THE popular chick. You really want me to hang out with you."

Blake: "I'd rather you as a friend than as a competion. How about today, you, me lunch?"

Miley: "What about Paige? Isn't she like your best friend?"

Blake: 'She is. But its not like we're exlusive."

Miley: "Sure. Where?"

Blake: "This place called 'Pleasure of Tongue'. The food is good and the waiters are hott."

Miley: "Sounds good."

[The tardy bell rings and the teacher begins to go over the assignment.]

[Fade Out. Fade In on Brooke, Loretta and Haley at Pleasure of Tongue sitting at a table chatting about this weekend during the lunch break at the schools they work at. Brooke looks at her friends.]

Brooke: "So i'm going to get a friend to come and do nails and make up and hair. It's going to be fun. Are you sure Paige is going to agree?"

Loretta: "It's more of a force. But i'm telling her through her friend."

Brooke: "What?"

Loretta: "I'm telling her friend Blake we're going shopping and get her to meet us there."

Haley: "Sounds coniving. I love it."

Loretta: "Thanks. Brooke, why have you been hiding Haley Scott from me, I love her music."

Brooke: "Because. I don't mix buisness with pleasure."

Haley: "I think all women feel ugly when their in the room with you."

Loretta: "Awh..I hope so."

[She says jokingly and giggles alittle. Brooke's attention gets side tracked when Blake and Miley walk into the restraunt and sit on the other side of the place. All the girls look over at them.]

Brooke: "O."

Haley: "M."

Loretta: "G."

Haley: "What is Miley doing here?"

Brooke: "That's her. She looks like Dan, a lot."

Loretta: "What's Paige's friend Blake doing here? Aren't you suppose to stay on school property if your a student?"

Brooke: "Yeah. But Blake Roderick gets special attention. Just because her parents have money. I guess they bribe the school or something."

Loretta: "I forgot you became the new coach."

Haley: "Wait. If that's Paige's bestfriend. Where's Paige?"

Loretta: "I don't know. Maybe I should ask her now, while we're in the same room."

Brooke: "That sounds like a good idea."

[Blake and Miley notice Haley, Brooke and Loretta.]

Miley: "Oh my..."

Blake: "God. I hate Brooke Davis. She's such a bitch."

Miley: "Sounds like you."

Blake: "Do not compare me to her."

[The waiter Brad walks by them.]

Brad: "Hey, Blake. And who's this hottie?"

Miley: "I'm Miley. Thanks for the compliment."

Brad: "Your welcome. What can I get you two to drink?"

Blake: "My usual, diet coke with a splash of rum."

[She says all cute.]

Miley: "I'll have some sweet tea."

Brad: "I'll give you two a moment to look over the menu. I'll be back with your drinks."

Blake: "Bye, Bradley."

[Blake says more cutely. When Brad walks away Loretta walks up to the table.]

Loretta: 'Hey, Blake."

Blake: "Hey, Loretta. What are you doing here?"

Loretta: "Just having a bite to eat with some friends. Um..Saturday I would like to take Paige and you shopping but she never wants to hang out with me. So I was wondering..."

Blake: "If I could bring her without her knowing your going to be there. Sounds like a plan. I've been wanting to spend my dad's moeny for like a month...Around what time, where?"

Loretta: "I'll call you with the details."

Blake: "Sure."

Loretta: "Where is Paige?"

Blake: "She has plans."

Loretta: "Ok."

[Loretta says walking away back to the table.]

Miley: "That's so weird."

Blake: "I know."

[Back at school Chad and Hartley are walking down the hall to get back outside.]

Chad: "Where's Miley?"

Hartley: "She says she had plans."

Chad: "Really?"

Hartley: "Yes.I have no idea with who since we're like the only people she knows."

Chad: "She's a person...with a good personality. People like her."

Hartley: "Not funny."

Chad: "I was just being truthful."

[The bell rings. Chad looks at Hartley.]

Chad: "I gotta meet Nik outside."

Hartley: "Sure."

[He says walking off. Hartley walks straight and bumps into Paige walking out of a room.]

Paige: "Watch where your going loser!"

Hartley: "No one likes you Paige."

[Paige continues walking off and ignores Hartley's comment. While walking off Hartley notices that the door says 'School Therapist.' Hartley then just walks to her locker and sees Miley standing by hers getting her books and stuff for her next class.]

Hartley: "So where were you?"

[She says twisiting her combination into her lock and opening her locker.]

Miley: "I had lunch with Blake."

Hartley: "Really. Why?"

Miley: "She's actually nice."

Hartley: "I'm sensing a Mean Girls' moment coming on."

Miley: "I'm not. That's a movie, this is real life."

Hartley: "Ok. Cool. But trust me, Blake has many personalities. And she has motives for everything. You'll see her true colors soon."

Miley: "If she does have other intentions i'll find them out. I can handle my own life, ok."

Hartley: "Sure. Just remember I told you so."

Miley: "Got it."

[They both close their lockers and head to their next classes. View on Blake walking by Brooke's office. She walks into the office and looks at Brooke.]

Brooke: "Blake. How may I help you?"

Blake: "I just wanted to let you know I have a doctors appointment this afternoon and I won't be able to make to practice."

Brooke: "That's fine. Just make sure you bring a doctor's note tommorow excusing you."

Blake: "Sure."

[Blake turns to leave but Brooke stops her.]

Brooke: "Blake. Can I ask you a question?"

Blake: "Yes."

[She says turning back around and looking at Brooke.]

Brooke: "Besides your parents being rich and buying you ammunity to this school. Why do you feel the need to act the way you do?"

Blake: "Because I can. Nobody complains about me. Atleast not to my face. And plus I can't hate it that people don't like me just because i'm popular. Speaking of, you better be reconsidering me as head chearleader or monday morning your feet will not be stepping on those concrete steps to this little office of yours. And yes that was a thret."

Brooke: "I'll be reporting you to the principal."

Blake: "Go right ahead. No wait, why don't you just go to the school district, please do. My daddy will be telling him this was all just a misunderstanding. And the words you heard didn't come out of my mouth. Did you forget for a second, I own this school. I'm close enough to own the town."

[Brooke is silent. Blake looks at her up and down.]

Blake: "Thought so."

[She then turns and heads out of Brooke's office. Brooke is pissed but barely showing it. We see Blake walking down the hall like she's the queen of the school.]

[We see Nik Garison sitting in study hall with his physics book open, going over yesterday's asignment when he pops his head up he sees Miley walking into the room. She notices him, he motions for her to come by him. She walks over with her spanish book and sits across from him at the table.]

Miley: "Hey."

Nik: "Hey. What are you studying?"

Miley: "Spanish. You?"

Nik: "Physics. My parents want me to have a good career after school ends."

Miley: "Your not going to be a basketball player?"

Nik: "No. That's just a serious hobby. My parents want me to put education first."

Miley: "That's good. I'm not even sure what i'm doing after school ends."

Nik: "What do you love to do?"

Miley: "I don't know. If I had to choose something I guess I could be a singer. I have a pretty good voice."

Nik: "Really. Can I hear you?"

Miley: "Not in here. I only sing to myself."

Nik: "Cute."

Miley: "Thanks. What year are you?"

Nik: "I'm a senior. Your a sophmore?"

Miley: "Yeah. Do you know any spanish? I only know a few words."

Nik: "I only remember Hola."

Miley: "That's so sad."

[Miley says giggling a little. Nik smiles at her.]

Nik: "So what are you doing sunday?"

Miley: "Probably nothing."

Nik: "Maybe we could get together, have lunch and play a game of tennis."

Miley: "Sounds good."

Nik: "Can I get your number?"

Miley: "Sure. Let me see your cell."

[Nik pulls out his cell and hands it to Miley she puts in Haley's house number.]

Miley: "I don't have a cell so you'll have to call my house."

Nik: "Why don't you have a cell phone?"

Miley: "Because my mom never liked cell phones. Said people get distracted with them all the time."

Nik: "Maybe you should go behind your mom's back and get one anyways."

Miley: "My mom died. It wouldn't feel right."

Nik: "Sorry. How'd it happen?"

Miley: "Cancer. She battled with breast cancer for three years and died last year."

Nik: "Wow. I'm really sorry."

Miley: "It's alright. I'm fine."

[They both look at each other. At lunch Miley and Hartley are sitting together in the library with Chad easting pizza. Hartley looks at Miley.]

Hartley; "So your hanging out with us today? I should be flattered."

Chad: "Why are you hanging out with Blake Roderick? She's like a total bitch."

Miley: "She's really cool. I actually hung out with girls like that at my old school. Rich, snobby girls so i'm used to it."

Hartley: "You don't seem like you like those kind of girls?"

Miley: "I don't. For many different reasons. But friends are friends. You can't have too many."

Chad: "That's right. And it's easy for girls and guys to be friends without wanting to hook up with them. It's simple as butter."

Miley: "Right. So can you not complain when I hang out with her. Please?"

Hartley: "Sure. I'll try my best. What are you doing after school?"

Miley: "I'm going play basketball."

Chad: "Cool. With who?"

Miley: "Just a friend. What time is it?"

[Chad looks at his watch.]

Chad: "12:30."

Miley: "I gotta go. I'm meeting up with Blake and Paige."

Hartley: "Seriously? So your just going to split lunches?"

Miley: "No. But Blake said that she wanted to talk to me."

Hartley: "Whateve. Go."

[Miley grabs her bag and her bottled water and leaves the library. When she leaves Hartley looks at Chad.]

Hartley: "I can't believe she's hanging out with Blake."

Chad: "Hart. Please stop complaining. You don't really know Blake, maybe she's a good person."

Hartley:"Just a second ago you were talking about her. Now your standing up for her. (She thinks for a second.)Tell me one good thing she has ever done."

Chad: "She...Well she...Ok I can't name one. But still if Miley wants to hang out with her, let her. She can choose her own friends."

Hartley: "Ugh..."