Meet the clique:

Loren Beech – Miss Morrison High, Captain of the cheer team. Girlfriend of star quarterback Joey. The most popular girl at MHS. The hottest and the one everyone wishes they were.

Kristen Hancher – The second most popular girl in the school. Dating #2 on the basketball team, Cameron. Famous on all social media and the smartest in all of her classes.

Ariel Sanchez – The dumbest but hottest girl you'll ever meet. Has the most popular YouTube channel in the entire school. Wishes that she was Loren.

Meet the New Girl:

Madison Pettis – Not popular. Averagely pretty, and not the best grades. Former gymnast and has no hope to fit in at her new school. Will give anything for no one to know about her past.

Madison P.O.V

I sighed as I sat at the bar of my kitchen. I slowly ate my waffles savoring each and every juicy bite. I had my headphones in hoping to block out every word.

It was the first day at my new school, Morrison High, and for one I was not at all pumped. I wanted to forget about my past and that's all there is to it.

My annoying eleven year old sister was next to me slobbing over her waffles and making weird grunting noises. I picked up my new rose gold Iphone 6s and turned up the volume.

Disgusted with her, I stuffed the last bite of waffle into my mouth and finished the rest of my milk.

While slipping my plate into the sink I grabbed my backpack of the sofa. "Bye Mom! See you in the afternoon." I called out while shutting the door.

The only good thing about this move is that I live three houses away from the school, so I don't have to ride the 'big yellow bus'. That is so middle school and I don't have a car yet.

I walked less than a fourth of a mile until I reached a mansion of a school. This must be it, I thought to myself. What a joy.

I followed the crowd of people into the building and went straight to my homeroom. I looked at my schedule and it seemed to be the right room.

Entering the room, I sat down in the back of the room and pretended to not give anything.

A minute before the bell rung a group of perfect looking barbies walked into the classroom. I scoffed and realized that this what that type of school this was. Full of cliques.

The Clique hovered over me and I looked into one of their sky blue eyes. "This is Kristen's seat." She said in a light sinister voice.

I looked over to my right and saw two empty desks that must have belonged to the blonde and one of the brunettes.

"And? I don't see your name plastered on the desk?" I told her trying not to let her murderous smile get to me.

"I like your spunk." The blonde told me. I smiled and went back to my work.

She sat in the desk next to me and I assumed Kristen was the one who sat on the other side of me.

"The names Loren, if you were wondering." Loren spoke up. I was about to say something rude but I thought it would be best to keep quiet. "Madison." I replied in a nicer tone of voice. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to make friends.

Loren pointed to the brunette closer to her, "This is Ariel," she pointed to the other brunette sitting on the other side of her, "And that Kristen," Kristen mean-mugged me, so I assumed she was still baffled I didn't move seats for her.

"Sit with us at lunch." Loren demanded instead of offering. "Sure." I agreed trying not to sound so happy although I was very ecstatic. The teacher glared at us and ordered me to shush.

I narrowed my eyes and continued on my studies.

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I had every class with at least one of The Cliques. The Clique seemed like the appropriate name to call them.

I went through the line and picked up a blueberry muffin and a sprite. As I was about to pay, Ariel and Kristen locked arms with me and led me to their table.

I looked back at the lunch lady sympathetically. She gave me a small smile and just waved me off.

"Madison, my girls and I have thought a lot about you since first period. We made you a proposal," Loren began.

"Sorry, but I'm a little young to be married." I joked.

The Clique laughed all at the same time. I smiled awkwardly waiting for Loren to continue.

"Anyways, we want you to be a part of our clique. We don't usually ask people this, so make the wise decision."

I knew what to say. Yes. This was the perfect way to start over, but I couldn't get the word out. I wasn't a big fan of cliques. "Sure, why not?" The words slithered out.

"Eee!" The clique clapped in sync together.

It was only my first day and I'm a part of the most popular clique. Everyone already knew who I was. I already gained thousands of new followers on Instagram. It was all happening so fast I began to think it was a dream. Some dream this was.

Well that was my first chapter of my first story on Wattpad.
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