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If you were anyone at Beverly Hills High then you knew about DC3 or Laurminah as people like to call them. Was the most infamous rebellious clique at the whole school. Aesthetically they looked good together but individually is what everyone took notice of.

There was Normani Kordei who was the queen of ice. She was beautiful but colder than a winters day in Alaska. Her cold stare and even colder tone could freeze anyone on the spot. Crossing Normani was like swimming in the freezing cold water in the Antarctic. She was definitely not someone you wanted to mess with.

Then there was Dinah Jane. She was definitely the diva of the three. She was all about her beauty and material things. She flashed her money around like it was no big deal about made it known just if and when she didn't like someone. It was just best to stay out of Dinah's way.

Last but not least there was Lauren Jauregui. She was beautiful but vicious. She could cut you with her words and kill you with one look of her beautiful emerald green eyes. Crossing Lauren was like asking-no wishing for a death wish. Besides being the most intimidating she was also the most protective. You messed with Dinah or Normani or both Lauren would have your head. It's best to not get on her bad side.

Even though these three girls were different they still had their simultaneities. They were all beautiful, feared and popular. If you were anyone at this school you knew that DC3 was no one to be messed with. Their beauty had people's hearts but the ice cold vicious attitudes keep people in their place.

"Do people always have to stare?" Lauren mutters as she glared at the students looking at her.

"Of course. They have nothing better to do anyway." Normani said lacking any emotion from her voice.

"Plus why wouldn't they look at us? We're hot." Dinah adds cockily.

Looking over at their girlfriend Normani and Lauren couldn't help but crack a smile smile at her comment. She wasn't wrong though. They were hot and they had all the students falling for them, not like the minded anyways.

"Demi can you please not get kicked out of this school. I already have enough on my plate I don't need you acting up and getting expelled."

Demi rolled her eyes at her mother's over used speech. This was the sixth time this year that she has heard it but it was her goal for this one to be her last. Please let it be her last. "Don't worry mom I won't get kicked out." She mumbles. Her mother sighs "Demi this is your sixth school this year. I can't keep doing this because you have an attitude problem and can't follow rules." Her mother snaps. Demi sighed "I'm not doing this on purpose. I've been trying, I just can't control it sometimes." She tried to explain. "Well learn!" Demi huffs "fine."

With her hand clutch to her bag Demi slowly made her way into the school. All eyes were on her as she made her way further into the school. All though there were like hundreds of eyes on her Demi really only focused on three pairs. Two gorgeous brown ones and pair of green ones that were staring at her. Who are they?

"That's DC3. They basically run this school." A small voice said next to her.

Looking to her right Demi saw a short brown haired girl with glasses. "Are they nice?" She asked. The girl shook her head "not really. They're this school's rebels. It would be best not to get on their bad side." The girl says. Demi nods "are you on their bad side?" The girl shook her head "nope but that's only because I'm Lauren's sister." She chuckled, "I'm Ally by the way." She introduced. Demi smiles a little "it's nice to meet you Ally. I'm Demi." Ally nods before striking up another conversation.

"Lo who's that talking to your sis?" Dinah asked curiously.

The green eyed brunette shrugged "I'm not sure." Lauren mumbled. "Well she seems pretty interested in whatever Ally's talking about." Normani mused. Watching Ally have a very interesting conversation with the unknown girl intrigued them. Who is she?

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