Just a couple of minutes after Ruby's announcement, I receive a text from one of the girls in the squad.

😈tzuyu😈:
best of luck to y'all bitches
u better work fast
or else 😋

My eyes automatically zero on the skinny brunette sitting on the table next to ours. She sends me a flying kiss which I return with a middle finger.

"What's the plan?" I ask, staring at my three best friends who are all on their phones.

There is Soo Kim, our cheerleading captain and class valedictorian. She's a classic over-achiever with daddy issues. She and Ruby came from crazy rich families abroad and are inseparable since they were kids.

Then, comes Ruby Jane Kim, patron saint of Chanel. I both love and hate her at the same time. I love that she sees through everybody and I hate her for the same damn reason. She's so cool to be friends with though; nobody messes with us here in Satan's because of her.

Drugs, threesomes, witchcraft, you name it and Rosie Park has done it. There is never a dull moment when she's around. What I like most about her though is that she prides herself as a sexual being no matter what anyone thinks or says.

I, on the other hand, am the squad's baby. Lili Manoban gets anyone or anything she wants, and that's just science.

Rosie looks up from her phone and smirks at me, "just extorted more info from my big bro. Apparently, Bangtan will be setting up some kind of booth this weekend at the carnival. They will be raising money to give to charity." She laughs giddily, "how fucking cute!"

"Oh my Satan," Ruby mutters under her breath, "the cringe jumped out."

"I say, we clean up nice and meet them there tomorrow night," says Soo.

"Nope, nope, nope, I won't be caught dead-ass going to that cheap carnival. You hoes are on your own." Ruby applies a layer of purple lipstick, stands up and slings her white Chanel bag to her shoulder. "I'll find some other way to meet this Agust boy. Ciao."

When she disappears into the hallway, Rosie mumbles, "I love Ruby, but she's so full of herself sometimes. Anyway, I'm up for your plan, Soo."

"Me too," I quip in, "just like what Saint Britney said, 'you better work bitch', and fast."

"Okay, let's meet up in my room tomorrow after lunch. Lili, do you have any clothes that are appropriate for carnivals and shit?" Soo looks me up and down before she and Rosie share a knowing look.

I frown, feeling absolutely offended, "what do you mean by that? All of my clothes are appropriate for anything and everything!"

Rosie rolls her eyes at my outburst, "bitch, you wear corsets and fishnet stockings everyday. I don't need you looking like a hooker when we meet them sons of God."

I turn to Soo with a pout, "but Soo, jeans and jackets... they don't look good on me. I'm a sinner, yes, but covering up this amazing body is not a cardinal sin I'd like to commit."

"I give up you two," Soo sighs, "just meet me at my room tomorrow. I have cute clothes to lend you, Lili. Now, let's get to class."

End of 'The Plan'