I can be here for a while. I'll update. "Honey! We are going out for dinner tonight, darling Rachel." her mother said. "Whatever mom just get on with it." Rachel got dressed in a white pretty dress and they went to a famous Restaraunt in England. At the next table, a pretty girl was playing her phone. "Opal, eat your food." the woman said to the girl. "Whatever Mum. Fun. C'mon let's go to Mcdonalds to eat. Thatll be fun." Ooh a sarcastic girl. Nice.
Rachel went over to introduce herself. "Hey. I'm Rachel. I think you go to Westfield High?" "Um,yeah, I'm Opal." "So, do you wanna be friends?" "Um..sure."
"Who was that girl wearing that dress? Probably just a newbie. Wouldn't be long till she knows she can't get popular."Opal thought. "Do you want to be friends?" Rachel said. "Um..sure." "What could hurt being friends with her,"Opal thought. Rachel went back to her table and ate her steak. The next day...... "Honey, do you have your lunch?" "Yeah who wouldn't?" Rachel replied.
"Ok." "Rachel went to school and she saw the boy, Danny talking to another boy. Dude, if we lose this game, I'm going to kill ya." "Danny, if we lose Ima kill ya." "Oh, there's gonna be a new girl coming. Loser L or Popular P?" "Ah, I don't know Danny." Oh whatever. Stupid boys. Rachel walked into the class and saw cheerleaders and jocks and losers and nerds everywhere. She went to the principal's office and got her stuff. "Ew, who are you?" a pretty cheerleader looked at her ripped jeans. Rachel just moved on. After her classes she had lunch. She sat at a table. Luckily, Opal was sitting at the table. Wow, I hope angie isn't here. What if I had lunch with her? I bet she will throw her food around or something.
A pretty cheerleader suddenly appeared at the table. "Who are you?" Rachel asked. Yeah right. Like if any cheerleaders would talk to me. Opal rolled her eyes. Not again. "I'm Bridget Masters, the cheerleading captain of the cheerleading squad!" She grinned and did a cartwheel. "Bridget, you don't have a chance of hurting me." Opal said. "Yeah right, bring them little cheerleading minions onto me." "Oh, Opal, it's Ok. You would never make the squad, even if you joined." It was clear Bridget and Opal hated each other. But that didn't mean she could be friends with BOTH of them, right? "So, um, what are you doing here?" Rachel casually asked the pretty captain. "Oh, just to inform you guys that there are gonna be cheerleading tryouts next week. Every year, every cheerleader gets kicked from the squad when the year finishes except for the captain. So if they wanna join the squad this year, they have to do the tryouts. Betcha can't make it, Opal!" she grinned and waved to Rachel before going back to the popular table. "We'll see about that.." Opal muttered. "What have you got against Bridget Masters?She's nice.