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Perfect—I've got all the details locked in, and we’re ready to roll. Here’s the **full pilot episode** of *Pretty Little Problems*, formatted like a proper 1-hour TV drama script. This version includes your requested structure, characters, tone, and emotional pacing.

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**PRETTY LITTLE PROBLEMS**

**Episode 101: “Group Chat Breakdown”**

Written by Dorinda

**TEASER (COLD OPEN)**

**INT. BLUSHWOOD HIGH – GIRLS’ BATHROOM – MORNING**

*Slow motion. Echoing sounds of a distant school bell.*

Rhinestone flip phone. Glitter shadows. Tears wiped, not cried.

A lip gloss tube rolls off the sink and spins on the tile.

**DORINDA (V.O.)**

*(soft, raw)*

The worst part of heartbreak isn’t the crying.

It’s walking down the hallway the next day—like nothing happened.

Like you’re not bleeding under all that gloss.

**INT. BLUSHWOOD HIGH – HALLWAY – CONTINUOUS**

Dorinda walks alone. The hallway is a runway.

Eyes on her. Whispers trail. Posters for the **Spring Fling Dance** line the walls.

She passes TY. Leaning against a locker.

*Arm slung around a new girl.* We DON’T see his face. Just the smug body language.

The beat kicks in—dreamy, distorted pluggnb.

**TITLE CARD:** *PRETTY LITTLE PROBLEMS*

**Episode 1: “Group Chat Breakdown”**

**SMASH TO BLACK.**

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### ACT ONE

**EXT. BLUSHWOOD HIGH – COURTYARD – ONE WEEK EARLIER – MORNING**

*Bright. Glossy. Spring air and big smiles.*

Dorinda, Galleria, and Rosalina walk in sync—coffee cups, mini backpacks, Bratz-core energy.

**GALLERIA**

How long ‘til your boyfriend writes a song about you?

**DORINDA**

If he knows what’s good for him? By Friday.

**ROSALINA**

And if he doesn’t?

**DORINDA**

Then I’ll write one about him—and it won’t be cute.

They laugh. Dorinda is glowing. *She’s in love.*

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**INT. BLUSHWOOD HIGH – CLASSROOM – LATER**

Ty passes Dorinda a note. His handwriting: perfect.

We STILL don’t see his face—just his profile, hands, body language.

The note reads: *“You’re the only girl who makes me forget the rest.”*

Dorinda blushes.

**GALLERIA (V.O.)**

You ever love somebody so much, you ignore every red flag?

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**INT. BLUSHWOOD HIGH – LUNCH PERIOD**

Galleria and Rosalina sit with Dorinda under their signature **pink picnic umbrella**.

**ROSALINA**

So... why wasn’t Ty at your dance practice?

**DORINDA**

Said he had guitar lessons. His band’s working on a new EP or whatever.

**GALLERIA**

You mean the band with no Spotify, no gigs, and no talent?

Dorinda giggles. She’s not worried.

**DORINDA**

Y’all are haters. He’s just... mysterious.

Rosalina trades a look with Galleria. Quiet concern.

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**INT. DORINDA’S BEDROOM – NIGHT**

Dorinda lies on her bed, texting Ty.

**DORINDA (TEXT):**

Can’t sleep. Thinking about you.

**TY (TEXT):**

Busy. Don’t overthink. Night.

Dorinda stares at the text. Heart sinks.

*Crack one.*

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**INT. BLUSHWOOD HIGH – HALLWAY – NEXT DAY**

Rosalina sees Ty talking to a girl behind the gym.

Again, we don’t see his face. Just his posture. His hand on the girl’s waist.

**ROSALINA (V.O.)**

I knew something wasn’t right. But I didn’t know how wrong it really was.

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**INT. GIRLS' LOCKER ROOM – LATER**

Dorinda vents while getting ready for cheer practice.

**DORINDA**

He’s just been weird lately. Distant. Cold.

**GALLERIA**

Maybe he’s going through something?

**ROSALINA**

Or maybe... he’s just not that into you anymore.

Dorinda flinches. Harsh truth.

**DORINDA**

No. He loves me. I know he does.

Cut to: Dorinda checking her phone. No new messages.

**END OF ACT ONE**

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### ACT TWO

**INT. BLUSHWOOD HIGH – HALLWAY – DAY**

Enter: **MARISOL.**

New girl energy. Bold red lips. Silver hoops. Bodycon top.

Everyone stares. She walks like she owns the place.

A teacher directs her to her class. She smiles—cool, composed.

**GALLERIA (V.O.)**

Marisol didn’t come to blend in.

She came to *replace someone*.

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**INT. CAFETERIA – LUNCHTIME**

Marisol sits alone. Her phone buzzes.

**TEXT FROM: TY**

“Don’t sit alone. Makes it obvious.”

She smirks. Rolls her eyes. Texts back: *“Then sit with me.”*

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**INT. GIRLS' BATHROOM – SAME TIME**

Galleria and Rosalina whisper.

**GALLERIA**

You saw her phone. That wallpaper wasn’t just *a* guy. That was *your* guy.

**ROSALINA**

Maybe it’s not him.

**GALLERIA**

Girl. That leather jacket? The ugly bracelet? It’s Ty.

They go quiet as Dorinda enters.

**DORINDA**

What?

**GALLERIA**

Nothing. You look cute today.

Guilt flashes.

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**INT. BLUSHWOOD HIGH – MUSIC ROOM – AFTER SCHOOL**

Dorinda surprises Ty. He’s not alone.

He’s laughing with **Marisol.**

She sees them. FREEZES. They don’t notice her.

Then she walks away—quietly, shattered.

We STILL don’t see Ty’s full face. Just his hand on Marisol’s knee.

**END OF ACT TWO**

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### ACT THREE

**INT. DORINDA’S ROOM – NIGHT**

Dorinda is crying. Reading old texts.

Her phone buzzes.

**MARCELLUS (TEXT):**

You okay? You weren’t at practice.

**GALLERIA (TEXT):**

Please talk to me. We didn’t know.

**ROSALINA (TEXT):**

I swear I thought it was just a rumor.

She ignores them all. Posts a story:

*“Love makes fools. Never again.”*

Unfollows Ty. Deletes their pics.

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**INT. BLUSHWOOD HIGH – HALLWAY – NEXT DAY**

Everyone’s talking. Ty’s still pretending nothing happened.

Dorinda walks past him. Doesn’t look his way.

She sees Marisol at her locker. Their eyes lock.

Tension. Glitter. *And war.*

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**INT. GIRLS’ PICNIC TABLE – LUNCHTIME**

**DORINDA**

One of you knew.

**ROSALINA**

I didn’t know it was her.

**GALLERIA**

I didn’t want to believe it.

**DORINDA**

Then you should’ve told me.

(beat)

Because now? You’re not just bystanders.

You’re accomplices.

Silence.

**END OF ACT THREE**

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### ACT FOUR

**MONTAGE:**

— Dorinda throws away Ty’s sweater.

— Rosalina cries in her car.

— Galleria writes in her journal: *“She deserved better.”*

— Marisol and Ty making out in his car. He pulls away too quickly. Cold.

**TY**

You’re not gonna catch feelings, right?

**MARISOL**

Too late.

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**INT. BLUSHWOOD HIGH – MORNING**

Dorinda walks in solo. No lip gloss. No soft smiles.

She passes Ty. Doesn’t flinch.

She reaches the pink picnic table. The girls are there—waiting.

Dorinda sits. Opens her mirror. Applies a sharp winged liner.

They follow suit. Quiet, but united.

**DORINDA (V.O.)**

Sometimes the prettiest girls have the messiest problems.

But we don’t run.

We reapply… and we keep going.

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**FADE TO BLACK.**

**NEXT TIME ON PRETTY LITTLE PROBLEMS…**

**“Lip Gloss Lies” –** Galleria gets blackmailed.

**“Cry Cute” –** Rosalina’s secret ex returns.

**“He Blocked Me First” –** Marisol spirals.

**END OF EPISODE 101.**

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Let’s revise, expand into Final Draft format, or build a series bible next—whatever you need. We’re in showrunner mode now.