Maybrook Prep

((hehe 'stabby'))

Ashley: "Well, obviously, I mean you're not exactly cheer leading weight," I said, knowing how mean that was but not caring. I ran this school, she couldn't hurt me.

Lena: "Nope," I answered shortly, and pursed my lips as I continued to stab the stupid sno-ball.

Skylar: MY eyes sting. If only she knew... "Yeah, my condition kinda screwed me up." What a b*tch. Why was I friends with her again?

Quinn: "Alright then..." Isay slowly, happy mood gone.

Ashley: "Well, you know the policy. Cheerleaders. Only. At this table, Skylar," I said, welcoming facade gone.

Lena: "I just don't like Skylar like I though I would," I though aloud.

Quinn: "Oh..." I say, a bit downtrodden.

Skylar: I frowned a little. "God, Emery... when did you become such a b*tch? Maybe when you realized your nostrils are lopsided... Or, oh, I know! It's your forehead. You should call it an eighthead, since it's twice the size of a normal one." I smiled sweetly. "Hope I dont see you around, motha fuggas!"

((Ashley, you meant))

Ashley: I just rolled my eyes. "Have fun with that, Skylar" And sat back down, ending the conversation.

Lena: "Not like it matters. You won't see me again after you disappear in a couple months. Just her."

oh yeah... XD

Skylar: B*tch... I walk back to the table. "So that was fun..." NOT

Quinn: I look at the cheer table, pursing my lips. "They don't get it," i mutter, fixing my hair. "Lena, do you need any help?" I ask, referring to the tutoring.

Lena: "No, I found another tutor. And besides, I doubt you have time for that anymore," I lied about the first part and looked pointedly at Skylar for the second part. Stupid attention hog Skylar, I thought irrationally. I quickly threw my trash away, and left them to their love bird crap.

Quinn: "What?" I look at where she had left. Skylar looked a little guilty.
"Go talk to her," she says. "I'll be fine." Quickly, I stand up and go after Lena.

Lena: I heard footsteps behind me - Quinn "Go back to Skylar, Quinn. I need to get to my...tutoring session."

Quinn: "Lena c'mon," I say, going to hold her shoulder but deciding against it. "Don't be like this."

Lena: "Be like what? I don't have to hang around her if I don't want to. It's a free country," I argued the last part badly.

Quinn: "Well yeah but... I feel like I've done something wrong...?"

Lena: "You haven't done anything wrong. I just kinda thought our friendship meant more to you. Like, you would't just push me aside when Skylar showed up..."

Quinn: "She's effing pregnant, Lena... I can't just ignore her! Our friendship does mean a lot." Just not as much as it does my kid..

Lena: "Well, obviously she's pregnant. I'm just being selfish. I do that sometimes," I said, turning over what Quinn said in my mind.

Quinn: I shuffle my feet. "I don't want you mad at me, or whatever."

Lena: "I'm not mad, okay? Just go take care of your kid's mother or whatever," I muttered, not knowing what to say. I had never been in this kind of situation...

Quinn: I bite my lip and rise my rms slightly, letting them fall back. "I don't know what you want me to do," I mutter before turning around.

Lena: "Nothing, I don't want you to do anything but go away." I turned and just walked away, feeling stupid.

Quinn: I walked away, confused, a horrible feeling coming in and out of my heart as I wondered if anything was my fault.

Skylar: Seeing Quinn's stormy expression, I knew I was in for a silent lunch. Although I half didn't want to, I stood up and went to find Lena. Huh.

ew

Lena: I walked to the library, I'd tutor myself...

ew what?

skylar's going to find lena

so...?

SHE'S IN THE LIBRARY.
Skylar, go find her!