A/N: To tell the truth I'm updating a lot sooner than I was planning to, *cough* but thanks to your encouraging reviews *cough* I was motivated to put up this chapter right when the idea hit me. Sorry for the little swearing I made DeeDee say (I don't normally swear either) but she's furious right now so yeah (and this is rated T for a reason right?) XD I'm really sorry the chapters so far are short I'll try to work on that in later chapters. I tried to make this one a little longer. But seriously though, thank you. You all made me really happy like I was squealing so much. ^w^ Now to end my wayyy too long authors note. Please R & R!

Disclaimer: Ally owns the characters etc etc.

DeeDee POV

My pink three-inch heels clicked loudly against the new tiled floors. People turned to stare at us but my gaze was straight ahead. I must have looked strange to everyone, but I didn't care. I was sick of being part of the snob squad. I wanted out. They were probably gonna kick me out eventually, given the look from Macey.

I was just warning her and what did I get? A look from Bex and a glare from Macey. What did I do wrong? I just didn't get it. I was just defending us. Us, the Gallagher Girls (A/N: remember Gallagher Girls was the name of their senior/junior girls clique). I was just making sure our claim on Zach was clear to her. They should have been grateful for what I did.

Josh caught my eye and gave me a worried look. I ignored him. Josh was my childhood best friend. Another thing I didn't get. I was nice to Josh considering that Gallagher Girls don't associate with anybody besides the popular people.

I like Josh(in a romantic way) and always made it clear on past Valentines' days, in notes, when we were good friends and how I used to give him all my attention. It was no use. He didn't get it for some reason. Even when I made it so obvious that a four year old would know. Josh probably only thought of my as a friend.

Thinking about all of this added to my anger which was rising rapidly. But I held it in.

All those times I contributed to the Gallagher Girls, like when I suggested the matching earrings, or that we claimed the last four tables at the back of the school, or when I looked for college guys for us to party with on weekends. I persuaded Principle Morgan to give a class full of Gallagher Girls(including myself) room 22B, which was closest to the only nice bathroom on campus. I realize now that I never got a thank you. And the list went on and on.

I did all that. I was pretty much the foundation to the skyscraper. The writing on the paper. The ink in the pen. After all, I was one of the founders(who long since graduated). I built it and I could tear it down.

I could ruin them. I couldn't help the grin that spread across my face as I considered that thought. I could, couldn't I? Yes. I could start another little clique. Pick the Gallagher Girls who've been loyal to me to join. We'd have a new title. Alphas? Too cliche. The Reformation? Too religious historyish.

I glanced around to look for inspiration. Lockers, backpacks, pencils, paper, binder, flirts, floor, deodorant, wannabes...was there nothing? I thought of the things members would have in common. We would generally be pretty, nice(key point there), have somewhat good grades, no, we won't have matching earrings, we'll all have to wear at least one pink accessory...Basically we would have a good image. We would be perfect. Whoa, back up. Pretty...perfect...pink...isn't there a saying with something like-oh! "Pretty in Pink." So...Perfect in Pink. Does that sound weird? Well, even if it does, I like it. A lot.

Yes! Just wait you ungrateful Gallagher bitches. The girl in pink you always took for granted has a new idea. And this time, it doesn't involve guys, or matching gold accessories, or anything that benefits you.

I bring my hand up to my left ear to remove the two "Gs" that announced my membership. Now for step two of this blonde's plan.

If you think of a better name than Perfect in Pink or you think it's too corny, please tell me or help me think of another name. (I'll give you a virtual hug *wink*) Also, if you think I overly used words (which I absolutely hate), tell me okay? Please?