I walked into school with no one telling me that my outfit was cool, or gorgeous. It made angry. I was used to attention, and being told how good looking I am, or how together I acted. I loved it, and no one could deny it at all. My hair was a midnight blue-black, and my eyes a enchanted green color that seemed to almost glow. The light from the grand windows lite up my fair-tan skin. I was a walking angel who took nothing from anybody. I was the queen of this school, and I always have been.
I walked down the hallway towards my first class of the day. The hallways were croweded with a bunch of teenagers who have nothing to do with themselves. I roll my eyes, and continue to shuffle my way to my class.
My heels were clicking against the floor, and everyone's eyes were finally on me. I smilied, and I know my eyes said that I was somewhat pissed of about something. So, people smiled at me, and tel mel what exactly what I wanted to hear. My wrath is something not even the teachers can deal with. That's the perks of being extremely freaking rich, and I love it. I have power that I alone bare.
I make it to my classroom, and I see none of my minions are here yet, so I make my way to my desk. I strut my way through the alses, and I spot my prey. I smirk, and continue to walk the direction towards my desk. My prey doesn't pay attention to my movements which gives me a dely, so I can approch her desk from behind.
I slowly creep behind her desk, and I pull her ponytail causing her to fall backwards towards me. She gasped, and hit the ground. I laugh, and so does the whole class that was currently present. “ Ah! What....was that for” the girl said holding her head in pain. “ Nothing! I was just seeing if you were wearing a cheap hair tie.” I said grabbing her backpack. She looks at me, and starts grinning. “ It's not cheap. My parents gave them to me.” she said fixing her glasses.
I rolled my eyes, and dumpes her backpack upside down. All of her belongings fall out reviling a picture of a boy. I look at the picture, and I don't immediately recognize the boy. But, luckily I know the kid is a upper classman who is pretty popular. I look at the girl, and start laughing. “ You are not only pathetic, and poor, but a complete creep!” I said showing everyone the picture.
“ That's private! Please just stop it.” the girl said grabbing for the picture. I look at her, and push her into the desk. I hate people like her. She's such a bitch. She hit the desk, and just started crying. I ripped the picture in half, and threw it next to her.
“ Here you go crybaby. Enjoy.” I said sitting down at my desk waiting for my minions, and the teacher. Everyone went back to what they were doing. The girl became oblivious to the entire class.
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