Wolfie: Hello my good people.

Fletcher: How are you today? :3

Chyna: You don't get to speak. -.- *puts ducktape over his mouth and pushes him out a window.*

Every1: CHYNA?! O.O

Chyna: What? 0,0 What happened?

Olive: Why did you push Fletcher out a window? :'C

Chyna: Oh. *shrugs* I wanted to... e.e

Wolfie: -.- Shame on you...

Chapter 7: Social Statuses

"Can you believe what happened yesterday?"

"Oh my gosh, it was..."

"He really did that?!" Was some of the phrases that were going through the school the next morning. Students gossiped here and there, surprising others and arguing over the what really happened. Some say Angus killed the kid, some say the kid was taken to the hospital and lived, some say Angus was only joking, but whatever happened, upset one particular person to no end.

"How dare that A.N.T. take the spotlight away from me!" Lexi whined as she put books inside her locker.

"It sounds like he did something really bad though, Lexi." Pasiely said, trying to calm down her best friend.

"I. Don't. CARE?! Whatever that stupid A.N.T. did, now has the whole school talking about him! Why isn't everyone focused on me!?"

"Uh, Lexi? Angus isn't an A.N.T. anymore."

"Shut UP Paisely!" She cried, slamming her locker door. She huffed and leaned against it. She looked around and saw the new kid, Alex, again. "I think I know how I can become popular again..." She smirked, evilly. She walked up to him in a flirty manner, swinging her hips and flipping her hair. "Hey Alex." She smirked. He turned to har and smiled, cocking up and eye brow. The jocks around him staring at the two.

"Hello Lexi." He said. Lexi put a hand on his shoulder and brung him close, her mouth over his ear.

"I know you're new here and I just wanted to...show you around...privately." She whispered, before lightly kissing his ear and falling back. His grin widened and his eyes turned darker as he scanned her body.

"I'd like that." He said, licking his lips. She nodded and strutted over back to Paisely.

"See? And tomorrow, we'll be a couple and the whole school will bow down before me, once again." She said shrugged, walking off to her first class. Pasiely trailing behind her.

"Where's Angus?" Olive asked Fletcher. The two had just arrived at lunch and were wondering where their intelligent friend was. The last they had seen him was yesterday in school, right after the Chyna incident.

"I don't know. And where do you think Chyna is?" Fletcher asked, but after seeing Olive's fallen expression, he regretted saying the words.

"I don't know...and I don't care." She said sadly, still feeling anger and betrayal towards her ex-best friend.

"I'm sorry Olive. I didn't mean to-"

"No, it's okay. She didn't lie to you all these years claiming that you were her best friend. She wanted to go out with you. She secretly hated me..." Olive said, her eyes becoming glossy once more.

'I can't believe that after all these years...after everything we've been through...after all the advetures we've been through. The experiements, the death of my childhood toy-bot, when we won awards...after everything we've been through, she's been using me...She's been using me this whole time?!' Olive thought sadly, her shoulders sanging in agony.

"Olive..." Fletcher said soflty. He turned her towards him. He used both of his thumbs and wiped the tears that were trailing down her face. She looked up at him slowly, still feeling the depression of hearing her best friend's true feelings of her. He kissed her forehead softly. "Don't think about that now...Just enjoy your lunch." He pleaded, reading her mind.

"...I'm not hungry anymore." She said, standing up. She grabbed her things and walked away from their table. Fletcher shook his head and grabbed his things, knowing his girlfriend needed some support. He jogged, catching up to her. He held her hand in his, letting her lead to him to wherever she wanted.

Then, they saw them. They saw each other, really. Eyes connected with each other as they walked down the hallway. Olive stared them down, her blank face going pale. Fletcher looked on with wide eyes. Chyna and Angus were walking down the hallway, side by side. It seemed as if it were in slow motion. People moved out of their way, being afraid of harm coming for them. Fletcher and Olive were frozen in place as they two walked in their direction, cold and harsh expressions on their face. Angus was glaring at everyone, causing people to flinch. Chyna was looking straight ahead, at nothing particular. The two seemed as though nothing could phase them. As though, they hated everything and everyone. The duo walked on, shoving Fletcher and Olive in the meantime. Angus had shoved Fletcher, he fell onto the floor with a thump. Olive bent down to aid her boyfriend, glaring up at her former friends. Chyna and Angus gave them one last smirk before continuing to walk on down the hall, forgetting them already.

"...What happened to them...?" Olive whispered, helping Fletcher up.

"I don't know Olive...I don't know..." Fletcher said, staring at them in the distance, wondering what exactly had happned to their former best friends that turned them into their worst enemies.

Words were thrown around the hallway. People gossiped more, more than they had that morning, more than ever. But one sentence flew around most often, striking confusion into Olive and Fletcher's hearts.

"I'm glad I'm not Fletcher and Olive."

Wolfie: So...Angus and Chyna are now known as the badasses of the school...hmmmm

Chyna & Angus: ...

Fletcher & Olive: -_-

Wolfie: And also, I need some ideas! THIS IS WHY THE CHAPTERS ARE SO SHORT (which I'm sorry for by the way) but, I'm getting writers block! I NEED SUPPORT! V.V :'(

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