Ramona VS Valerie

I didn't notice you dyed your hair ginger. You look different." Aaliyah said.

"Aaliyah, are we friends now?'

"Yeah"

"I want you to do me a favor. Just forget about the crush stuff, and apologize to Mona."

"I CAN ONLY DO THAT, IF YOU HELP ME FIX VALENTINE'S DINNER WITH TRISTAN" She yelled and Valerie's heart made a thunder sound.

"I...i will do that...if...if...i can" She said.

"That's why i love you Valerie" Aaliyah smiled and grabbed her phone. She created a page Aaliyah and Valerie Fans Global. After posting their selfie online, the page had 5M followers rapidly. Valerie and Aaliyah spent the night checking on their page, and discussing.

The next morning, all the girls were already chattering happily. Aaliyah and Valerie combed their hair and tied to buns. One bun of Aaliyah's hair was blue, while the second was red. They wore their grass pink skirt and coconut bra and headed to school in their black car.

As the car stopped in the school compound, everyone ran out of the school building and came out screaming like crazy. After the concert, Aaliyah had become even more popular. Valerie came from the gates, after she had gone home to pick her stuff. She had dropped the stuff at the P.D mansion. The girls alighted from the car as Valerie took out her phone with a purple hello kitty pouch.

She had 100k followers on @veethepinkdamsel. The school yelled so loud as they all walked into the building swaying their bad girl curves.

I LOVE YOU AALIYAH

AALIYAH I WATCHED THE CONCERT

YOU GIRLS ARE GORGEOUS!

I LOVE YOU PINK DAMSEL

THAT'S THE DRESS THEY WORE IN THE SHOW

GO P.D!!!

The other girls went to the class as Valerie stood near her locker to keep her bag.

"Valerie i watched your show. I love you and followed your Instagram Page!" A junior said.

"Thanks dear."

"My name is Anita. And Lisa is my best friend!"

"Oh okay" Anita left as Tristan came. Her heart skipped a beat. Tristan gasped.

"What? Is there something on my face?" She asked.

"OMG, call the ambulance, because Valerie is drop dead gorgeous!'

"Awwwww" Valerie blushed.

"What do you have at your back?" Valerie asked Tristan as he slowly took it out.

"Awwwwwwwwww...." It was a bouquet of red roses.

'Its one of my valentine gifts."

"One of?? That's super cool!" Ramona watched Valerie talking and laughing with Tristan and she boiled. She went towards them, and purposely knocked down the flower. She bent near him, To pick it up, but Tristan didn't even look.

"Okay, um...Valerie, i just wrote a new song for Valentine's and its super amazing so let's go and check it out." She pulled Valerie and they went to a corner. Ramona brushed hair off her face and swallowed saliva. She started,

"Look me in the eye Valerie. You are only part of the P.D girls, for a short while."

"PARDON?"

"A short while." She said and Valerie's eyes welled up.

"Why?" She asked.

"THERE ARE OTHER GROUPS YOU CAN JOIN! THERE ARE I.N.U girls, Dance Queens, Dance Angels, and others. Must it be P.D?" Ramona asked.

"But Ramona, being in this group is like a dream come true. I cant just leave like that." She fought back tears.

"You'll ruin your make-up. Valerie Valentine, i never wanted you to be in this group. Because, i feared this w...would happen. And its...ITS HAPPENING VALERIE" She half yelled.

"what's happening..?" Valerie looked confused.

"STOP ACTING LIKE YOU DON'T KNOW! YOU HEARD ME YESTERDAY!" She barked.

"That..."

"TRISTAN! ABOUT TRISTAN! PLEASE, IF YOU EVER TALK TO TRISTAN AGAIN, YOU ARE OUTTA THIS GROUP!" She yelled.

"Am...am sorry Ramona, i didn't mean to..." Ramona snatched the bouquet, she took all the roses out and threw it away.

"DON'T GO VALENTINE DINNER WITH HIM! OR ITS OVER" Ramona pushed her and left. The bell rang, and Valerie sadly went to dance class.

"Hi class, i guess you have all practiced the moves i taught you. So, congratulations to Dance Queens, for winning the 6th best dancers in U.S.A. They are receiving the awards on February 22" The teacher announced and there was a loud applause.

'Thanks." The girls smiled. The teacher presented the projector, the Dance Queens Instagram account.

Penelope Adams, @pendq : 28M followers, @penelopeadamsfans : 93M followers.

Cora Banks, @coratalent: 10M followers, @cdq : 100k followers @ladywithtalents : 1M followers.

Blair Banks, @blairthedancer, 20M followers @blairdancequeen: 100k followers.

Linda Singh, @afamilyofdancers : 15k followers, @dance4aliving: 13M followers.

Dance Queens, @corapen, 1M followers, @corabfans, 14k followers, @lindypen, 14M followers, #lindabfans, 50k followers. #dancequeensfans, 2M followers.

"Woah!" The whole class were impressed with their wonderful progress.

"We couldn't have done it without you Miss Aubert, and we have a small gift for you." Penelope said and went forward. She gave her a pillow which said:

"We Know How To Say Thanks.'

"awwwn, thanks girls." Miss Aubert smiled warmly. A picture of Miss Aubert and the Dance Queens were taken and posted on #dancequeensfans Instagram page.

Valerie and Aaliyah met outside after school.

"I really enjoyed dance class today."

"You know what girls, i think Dance Queens are taking our popularity, Look at that award they are gonna receive by February 22." Lizzy told them.

"At least its 6th best dancer! And we have won multiple awards, so don't buy that from them. What about the one they promised them last season? They had nothing last season." Aaliyah told her.

"Where's Ramona? Am super hungry let's go home." Lizzy said.

"Okay. You know what girls, let's take a selfie and post it on @valiyahandfans." Aaliyah suggested.

"Great idea!" Aaliyah took out her stylish phone with the neon pouch." She then took a selfie of them sitting on the car. Ramona packed her books in her bag. She went to the library, and the librarians were chattering and laughing happily.

Hi Mona, i saw your chocolate picture on Instagram last night. You guys really had fun." One of them said and she boiled.

"Its not a fun picture! Anyway, where are the magazines?" The librarian pointed to a shelf and she walked towards it, furrowing her brows. She took the magazines and shoved them into her bag.

She was on the cover of all the magazines. She passed by the hallway and students stared at her.

I LOVE RAMONA

SHE LOOKS GORGEOUS TODAY

I SAW HER CHOCOLATE PICTURE YESTERDAY, AND SPAT MY MILK

I LOVE HER

I WISH SHE CAN JUST SMILE

SHE'S GRUMPY

COOL GIRL, ZERO HATERS

DON'T YOU THINK AALIYAH LOOKS BETTER THAN HER TODAY

Ramona took that grumpy word personal. She went out, and saw the girls taking selfies on the car.

"Can you imagine what Aaliyah told her puppies about us? She asked them not to buy the thought that we will get an award this season!" Penelope told her friends.

"Its all because we win two awards a season, and they win six!" Blair frowned.

"We need to find a way to be better than them." Cora smirked and placed her hand on Penelope's.

"COME OFF THAT!" Penelope smacked Cora's hand off.

"We'll never be better than Pink Damsels." She said.

"Well we can still piss them off..." Linda smirked and grabbed a stone. She threw it straight at Aaliyah's phone.

"WHAT?" Aaliyah Jumped from the car.

"Who threw that?" She asked.

"Me. Linda Singh Lakshmi. " She went towards Aaliyah and stood right in front of her.

"WHAT IF SOMETHING ACTUALLY HAPPENED TO MY PHONE? WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?" She yelled angrily.

"Well, it was just fun. And i wasn't planning to snatch your mighty phone with a stone." Linda rolled her eyes.

"Fun? Fun?" Aaliyah grabbed her hair.

"DON'T TOUCH ME!" Linda slapped her and they broke into a horrible fight with students hailing and recording Live videos. The teachers came out and pulled them away.

"GIRLS, YOU ARE SUSPENDED!" She yelled as they both stormed off different ways. Ramona came towards the Pink Damsels' car and chuckled.

"Woah! First time Ramona would ever smile! Ramona, you look gorgeous!" Valerie smiled but it faded away when Ramona rolled her eyes.

"Aaliyah! I really loved that punch." Aaliyah's hair was all messy and her eyes were red.

"okay Aaliyah, tell me why you punched that girl." Ramona asked her, as their driver drove off.

...

Tristan's mom stared at the clock. She stood up and paced around the room again, holding her phone with her right hand. She didn't want her husband to arrive and ruin things for Tristan and Peter.

"Mom! When will Tristan be back?" peter ran downstairs with his phone.

"Um...Soon." She answered him, and fixed her eyes to her phone. Peter gave a smug smile and grabbed an egg on the table. He hit it on his mom.

"Happy Valentine's Day in advance!!!!!!" He yelled clapping.