It was early December, with a blanket of snow covering the ground. Where I lived before, people dreamed of there being snow, and I loved it. The 8 layers of coats and snow jackets, though, not my favorite. I looked at my phone as it rang Sandra's personal ringtone, her favorite favorite song (which I don't know the name to) by Three Days Grace. "No snow day, outside now waiting 4 ya," A text message from her. My mom were already at work, so I went outside to Sandra. As I was closing the front door, I felt a snowball slam me in the back, Lauran. Sandra and she were laughing as I walked over to them with an irritated smile, "Wasn't me," said Lauren, still laughing. "Come on, we gotta go," I said. We made it to class just in time. Kaycee was already in her seat an the other side of the room. She swiped her forehead and put her hands around her mouth as if she was going to yell. Our way of saying "close call". The day went the same as always, till lunch. Pudding was apart of the meal that day. Kaycee was the only one with pudding on her tray, the rest of us had cookies, though. The THE Girls decided to sit behind us that day, and without Kaycee (or any of us) noticing, one of them took Kaycee's pudding, "Where did my pudding go?" Kaycee asked. I shrugged my shoulders. We looked under the table, but when we got back up, the cup was back on the tray, empty. Kaycee picked up the cup and that's when we heard the scream, "AhHhHh! That Kaycee girl DUMPED her pudding on my hair!" one of the THE Girls pointed at Kaycee. Kaycee was speechless. One of the other THE Girls pointed at the rest of us, "Those girls put her up to it! I saw them pointing at my sister with mean glares!" Oh, great.. That's the last thing we needed. The dean walked up behind Kaycee, "All of you, in my office, NOW!" he yelled. I jumped at his voice as the 4 of us got up from the bench and followed the dean to his office, "Have fun," the THE Girls said together, with a smirk.