*Quinn's POV*

The next thing I knew it was only a few minutes before lunch. I sat in my third period chemistry class and tried my hardest to focus on the lesson that the teacher was giving us, but I was too anxious and I knew pretty much everything already. I was partly dreading lunch, and partly praying that it would happen sooner. You see, I'm mean to people sometimes, but that doesn't mean that I like being mean. I hope that makes sense, it's just how my mind works sometimes. But Ally needs to get put in her place. She can't keep putting us down like she does. Nobody can, that's why we're popular. Everyone thinks that we're perfect, and that's exactly what we are. I know that nobody's perfect, but we're as close as they come. The bell finally rang and I sprang up from my seat and bolted out the door and ran all the way to my locker and threw my books in.

"Hey, are you ready for this?" Dylan asked, suddenly appearing beside me. I jumped about a foot in the air, almost falling.

"Dude, you scared the crap outta me!" I exclaim, throwing my hand over my heart and taking deep breaths.

"It's not my fault that you scare easy," he said, rolling his eyes. He must have seen something, or someone, since he stopped his eyes in mid roll and continued staring.

"Dude," I snapped my fingers in his face, but it didn't work. It was almost like he was caught in some sort of trance. I followed his gaze with my finger and it landed on Bree Davenport. Okay, so he likes the girl, no biggie, he likes lots of girls, it never means anything. There's nothing to worry about. Tiffany and Brittney walked in front of me, blocking my view.

"Hey, are we really going to do this?" Brittney asked. I assume she means the plan to get rid of Ally. It's all that we've been talking about since this morning. Most of the time at least two of us are in the same class, but in almost every class we have a seating plan and the teachers know better than to let us sit next to each other, so we just text each other all day.

"Yeah, we're really doing it. Ally isn't going to get in our way anymore," I said, hoping that I sounded assertive.

"Well, it's safe to go to the cafeteria, we saw Ally go outside on our way out of P.E," Tiffany said. I couldn't help but roll my eyes at the thought of them actually doing anything productive in P.E. They wore the gym uniform, but somehow they made them look a little slutty. The shirts were shrunk and showed some of their stomachs and their shorts were somehow shorter and tighter than any other girls. They never even really did anything in that class. They just stand there and gossip and stare at guys that they think are cute or whatever. All I know is that their boyfriends don't really like it, and who can blame them.

"So, are we gonna go or what?" Dylan asked. I looked back to where Bree was standing just a minute ago only to see a deserted bank of lockers.

"Yeah, let's do this thing," I said, leading them down the stairs to the cafeteria. I took a deep breath once we walked through the opened door into the crowded lunch room. This was our sanctuary. I spotted Tammy instantly and walked over to our usual table, a.k.a the popular table. Everyone else was already there, now all we had to do was wait for Ally to show up.

*Ally's POV*

Where are these losers!? It's already ten minutes into lunch, and nobody has come outside! There are only twenty minutes of lunch left, and I still hadn't told them what they had to do about the stupid Davenports! Without my guidance, they are nothing, and will mess up while attempting to destroy that family of lunatics. I checked my phone again, growing more agitated as I saw that it's already 12:11. They probably forgot about the meeting. Knowing them and they're tiny pathetic little brains, I wouldn't put it passed them. I grabbed my purse from the bleacher and stalked across the field and back into the school, heading towards the cafeteria. If they weren't here, I didn't know where they would be. Of course, I spotted them at our usual table, chatting amongst themselves. They had better hope that they're coming up with a plan to ruin Chase Davenport! I was practically seething once I finally made it to the circular table. I didn't bother sitting down since they would all be following me back outside anyway. As soon as I put my golden high heeled foot down, the talking immediately stopped and they all looked up at me.

"Where the hell were you people!? I told you to go outside for lunch, and what do you do? You do the complete opposite and stay inside!" I tried to keep my voice down for their sake, but it was very hard. I saw Tammy bite her bottom lip and give Quinn a look.

"Ally, we have to talk to you," Quinn announced after looking around the table. None of them were looking at me, which is dumb since people always want to look at me. I mean, people want to look at people who look as amazing as I do.

"Whatever, it can wait. Just get the hell up and go outside like I told you to," I snapped. I was so not in the mood to listen to anybody right now.

"No, it can't wait," Claire spoke up. I glared at her. I still hated her for what she did this morning, and since I did, everyone else should too.

"I don't really care what you think, never have even, and by the way, you have a lot of nerve even sitting here after what you pulled this morning," I said. I was almost positive that someone was going to back me up on that right away, but for the second time today, I appeared to be wrong.

*Tammy's POV*

"You can't believe what she pulled!? You're the one who ruined everything!" I shouted. The entire room fell silent and all eyes were on us. We had decided that we were going to make it a public diss, that way there was no chance Ally could ever reclaim her status since everyone would see that we turned against her.

"Excuse me?" Ally asked with attitude.

"You heard her. You keep ruining everything for us, and because of that, you are no longer one of us," Quinn said, standing up. Ally's eyes widened to the size of the huge hoop earrings that dangled from her ears.

"You can't do that," she said, trying to regain control.

"Yes, actually he can," Claire said, also standing up. I stood too, so did everyone else at our table.

"But- you- you can't," Ally stuttered. "You're nothing without me!"

"Obviously we're something without you since it was a unanimous vote for you to leave the populars," I scoffed. I was so happy that we were finally doing this.

"You people are making the biggest mistake of your lives," she threatened.

"Oh really, please enlighten us. How are we making a mistake?" Quinn asked her.

"Nobody will like you without me being part of your group," she said. I could barely stop the laugh that was threatening to come out. "Everybody loves me and will hate you for attempting to kick me out of the populars." It was silent for all of three seconds before the entire cafeteria was full of laughter.

"Yeah right!" someone shouted sarcastically.

"In your dreams," came from another direction.

"Are you on crack?" that one probably came from the druggies over in the corner. Ally looked around the room with a concerned look on her face.

"Did you actually think that anyone has ever liked you?" I asked Ally, slowly walking towards her. "Because if they didn't make it clear just then, how about you think about how you treat us." She opened her mouth to say something, but I wasn't finished. "Nobody has ever liked you, and they never will. Do you want to know why? They'll never like you because you're a selfish, self-absorbed, idiotic, annoying as hell bitch." Ally had tears in her eyes that looked like they were going to fall any second, but I didn't care. "Now do us all a favor and get the hell outta here." Ally turned and ran out of the cafeteria. I smirked at her retreating form, and turned to face everyone who had witnessed the ugly scene.

*Chase's POV*

I watched in stunned silence as Ally Anderson ran out of the cafeteria with tears threatening to fall from her eyes. I knew that they were going to do something about Ally, Quinn had told me so himself just this morning, but I never thought that they would do something like this. I shared a look with Bree, Adam, and Leo, and I could tell that they were thinking the same thing as I was. Just because everything Tammy had said about Ally was true, didn't mean that she had to announce it to the entire student body. We were all still staring at the door until someone at the popular table cleared their throat. Out stares changed direction as we looked at Quinn.

"As you can see, we have just made a drastic change to the populars," he announced, speaking loudly and clearly. "It had to be done, and after the scene this morning our decision was final. We could not let Ally go another day thinking of herself as a popular." The room remained silent, but then people slowly started clapping. My eyes went wide as I looked around the room. People were starting to stand as they applauded the populars. Bree gave me a worried look. Soon we were the only people who were still sitting down, and quickly decided to leave.

"What the heck was that!?" Leo asked once we were safely in the hallway. We were all confused, but knew that we wouldn't be able to get the answers we wanted. That would mean talking to the populars, and we did not want to do that anytime soon.

"I mean, we all know that she's a mean person, but they didn't have to diss her in front of the whole school," Bree said, looking sad. That's Bree for you. Even though Ally had made her cry just this morning, she still didn't like seeing her hurt. I didn't like it either.

"I know what she did this morning was bad, but she still didn't deserve that," I said, crossing my arms over my chest.

"Yeah, I feel bad," Adam said, clutching his stomach.

"About Ally?" Leo asked.

"No, I meant that mystery meat they served in the cafeteria," he said. Now that he mentioned it, he did look a little green. "But I feel bad for Ally too."

"Hey, maybe this will all blow over by tomorrow and things will go back to normal," I said.

"Normal, meaning what we have never been," Bree said crossing her own arms over her chest and giving me a glare.

"I meant the school will go back to normal. You know, that by tomorrow Ally will be back with the populars and we will never have to deal with them again." Oh, I wish.

***Time Skip***

The bell rang about ten minutes later, signalling the end of lunch and that we all had just five minutes to get to our fourth period classes. Well, everyone who didn't have Study Hall, which in our case was only Adam and I. Bree was off to P.E and Leo didn't even say what his next class was, he just bolted up the stairs. Whatever class it was he probably has it with that girl he likes. Janelle, that was her name. Leo didn't talk much about her to me or Adam, most likely because of what happened with Danielle.

"Why can't we go outside?" Adam whined, grabbing my arm to prevent me from entering the library.

"Adam, I've told you precisely 37 times, we have to go to the library first, and then we can go outside," I explained for, well, the 38th time. At our school if you had Study Hall you had to go to the library for attendance and all that, and then you could either stay in the library, go to the cafeteria, hallway, or go outside. Adam usually wanted to go outside, so we did.

"Adam?" Ms. Nooks called. Ms. Nooks is our librarian, and she just may be the nicest person you will ever meet in your entire life.

"What?" he asked, confused about how called his name. It always confuses him.

"Chase?" she called.

"Present," I responded. Ms. Nooks looked over her glasses on the bridge of her nose and smiled at me. She always tells me that I'm her favourite student, probably because I spend so much time in the library. She continued going through the list until she got to Rachel Zander.

"Okay, you kids are free to go, but remember if you go in a hallway, stay quiet!" Adam and I stood up, me pushing my chair back in and Adam somehow getting his leg caught around the leg of the chair. I rolled me eyes at him and helped him untangle his leg, almost ending with him kicking me in the face. We walked down the hallway until we got to Adam's locker. This is what we always do during study hall. I help Adam with his homework and he helps me with having to dumb things down a lot.

"So, what did you grab this time?" I asked him once we were finally outside and sitting on the bottom bleacher.

"Calculus," he sighed. I gave him a sympathetic look. Calculus was Adam's worst subject, and he isn't exactly a genius in any other subject. He's only really good at P.E, but at least he tries.

"Okay, let's get-" I started to say, but then I heard something.

"What?" Adam asked.

"Do you hear that?" I asked, straining my ears. I probably wouldn't have even noticed it if it wasn't for my bionic hearing.

"I thought I was the one who was supposed to be asking questions," Adam said, looking extremely confused. I was about to explain to him that I just wanted to know if he had heard anything, but I heard it again, but more clear. It sounded like crying. "What's going-"

"Shush," I hushed. I got up and slowly walked to the next set of bleachers. There, with her knees to her chest and blubbering like a baby, was Ally Anderson.

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