The Lucky Winner

Third Person POV

Relief washed over her as Isabella pushed open the mahogany door, but the feelings of relief soon faded as she saw the two figures standing inside the washroom.

It appeared that they had ceased in whatever they were doing with the cubicle door when she had pushed open the door, and was watching her intently. She could practically feel their gaze run up and down her body.

Damn.

She had been hoping to get the toilet all by herself.

Nervously she walked cautiously towards the basin to wet her hands.

Any minute now, she thought. Any minute now and they would start on the attack on her clothes. She thought, as she watched them from the corner of her eye. It wasn't like her choice of clothing was of any fault of hers. It was just that her mother had never allowed her that choice. She stalked past them, doing her best to ignore them as she tried to tidy up herself. She sincerely hoped she would not have to get into another inane and senseless fight again.

Meanwhile the two girls eyed her with much interest, the supposedly pregnant girl behind the door, forgotten. The two girls looked at one another, they exchanged a meaningful look. The strange girl could be their latest project. It had been a long time since the In Crowd had picked up a new "project". She had the looks, the figure, although that was hidden beneath her shapeless blouse and tasteless skirt. All in all, she was an unpolished diamond. The two girls nodded in unison as they made their way towards the unsuspecting girl before the mirror who was desperately trying to flatten her hair.

Bella POV

It wasn't until it was too late when I noticed that the two girls were standing behind me. Immediately, I straightened my back, turning around rapidly to face the enemy with a defensive stance ready. The day's event had definitely warmed me up.

As I scrutinized them, I realized how alike they looked. The same denim mini skirts they wore the same Abercrombie tank tops they wore. Even their style of makeup was the same. I glared at them as I searched with eye for any possible weapons.

I was not going to go down without a fight.

Trisha POV

To say that the new girl was a freak was an understatement.

As soon as she saw Jennifer and I approaching her, she immediately snapped to attention and turned around rapidly to face us, meeting our shock gazes with a glare worthy of Lauren, the queen bee.

I looked weirdly at Jennifer who merely returned my look with a calm and assuring gaze, as she proceeded to turn her attention back on the new girl with a placating smile.

Oh well. Jennifer always knew what she was doing, it was better to play along. Anyway it was too late to turn back.

Following Jennifer's lead, I turned my attention back to the new girl, smiling broadly.

Author's note.

I fully intend to continue the stories! It's just that I have been busy with my GSCE O levels recently. This is just short filler I have written! There will be more from where this came from! And to reviewers I completely grateful to you guys (:

To anyone who wishes to use my ideas, just go ahead. I really don't mind people using my stories. Just credit me somewhere and I'll be fine. Thank you!