Intervene before things go south!

"I'm going to kill y-" Before Madison can charge at Rebecca, you jump in-between them.

"Relax, girls!" You stick your hands out and act as the peace maker. "Blaming and fighting each other isn't going to help any of us."

"...Who even are you?" The red head easily shoves you out of the way as her and the other cheerleaders surround Rebecca.

Well, so much for that.

"So, whore. I think everyone here can agree that we're tired of you thinking you're better than all of us and acting like you never do anything wrong." Madison smirks. "I think you need get off your high horse; take off your clothes and go stand in the rain for us."

"Fuck you!" Rebecca crosses her arms in defiance as her 'ex lackey' and her cheer squad slowly begins to take steps closer. The cheerleader immediately unfolds her arms as her confidence begins to rapidly vanish. "I-I mean, you wouldn't actually make me get naked in public, right Madi? Not after all we've been through together!"

The girl rubs her chin for a second before turning to the other girls. "I say we take the top off first."

"No!" Rebecca screams as the girls start surrounding her. You can't stand seeing someone being bullied like this so you jump in between your crush and the other cheerleaders once again.

"I said relax!" You try to sound intimidating but can't stop the shakiness in your voice, there was quiet a large amount of girls here so it was quiet obvious who would overpower who if they decided to attack you. "Just leave her alone, alright?"

Madison growls and looks like she's seconds away from shouting every cuss word known to man when she suddenly hesitates. A moment later, the woman has a grin on her face. "Fine! Rebecca, if you don't want to be bare ass naked...then you have to strip this guy's clothes off instead! If not then we're just going to get him nakey anyways and you can join in the fun too."

"Are you serious?" You interrupt. "You really think Rebecca would steep that low? That's it, we're just going to l-"

You stop mid sentence after turning around to see Rebecca staring at you as if she was ready to pounce on your body any second- and not in the good way. "R-Rebecca, you're not actually considering this are you?"