You want a Queen Bee? Well there's half a dozen-SIX x reader fanfic

Chapter Two: Three Queen Bees?!

"I.." Y/N took a deep breath. She wasn't going to become a target. She would face this with her old confidence. She turned around.

There were three women, well, girls, but they looked like they were the top dogs here. All of them were dressed to the nines with designer clothing, makeup, and bitchy smirks.

Oh god.

"I'm Y/N. Is that all?" She rolled her eyes.

One of them fumed. She stepped forward. Her fists balled at her sides. She looked like the leader, though all of them could be. Her golden-brown curls cascaded down her shoulders, and she wore a gold-glitter-themed outfit.

"You b-"

"Shush!" A girl with a double bun in green whispered. She held her finger up to her lips.
"She's a newbie, obviously."

The girl in gold huffed. She circled y/n. Teeth bared like a wolf, she said "you have no right to talk to me like that. Listen here-"

"Who are you to even say that?" Y/N huffed. "I have the right to talk to whoever I like." She smiled.

Goldilocks looked like she was about to scream. She walked up to the Y/N, heels clicking, and raised her hand to slap her as Y/N flinched for the first time.

"WAIT!" The third girl cried. She was dressed in sweet white clothing, with long braided platinum blond hair. She walked up to her. "Look at her. She's wearing designer brands. From America..."

The girl in green with red lips walked up. "And she does have good bone structure." She took Y/N's face in her hand. Y/N blushed. She could feel Greenie's breath on her cheek. Her perfume smelled like a mix of blood orange, sweet cherries, and red ginger. She put the side of her palm on Y/N's nose. "If I took a meat cleaver down the center of her face, I'd have matching halves." Y/N froze. "That's very important." Her voice sounded in her ear.

"She could stand to lose a few pounds." The golden girl scoffed.

"Could you stop with all the references?!" Y/N screamed. They all looked at her, confused.

"I, uh...nevermind." She waved her hand. "It's nothing."

"I'm Catherine Aragon." Goldilocks growled. "Everyone respects me here, got it?"

"And I'm Anne Boleyn." The emerald-clad girl said, pushing Aragon out of the way.

"I-I'm Jane Seymour." The woman in white stuttered. She rubbed her arm. "I like your outfit." Y/N smiled.

Something seemed oddly familiar about their names..

"We want you to sit with us at lunch." Aragon said. She paused. "Though it was mostly Boleyn's idea."

"Did not! It was Jane's idea!" Anne slapped Catherine's arm. Jane put on her best scowl.

"Listen," Y/N began. "I didn't come to join the lipgloss brigade. I'm leaving now." She turned to go.

She felt a hand on her shoulder and was whirled around. Catherine's face was right there. She grabbed Y/N's face and pulled it close to hers. "Then if you don't join," she began, "then por Dios, I will destroy you and your hopes of ever being happy at this school."

Y/N gulped, was that Spanish? She hoped Aragon didn't hear her gulp. Her cheeks felt hot. Wait, why was she blushing?

She sighed. She decided it was best to surrender to the Queens, so at least she could not be miserable here.

"Fine." She said, looking up at the tall Queen. "I'll sit with you." The Queen smirked. "But you don't control me." She whipped away from Aragon and walked to the bathroom to do her makeup, breath shaky.

She sat down in the stall, and held her face with her hands. Three Queen Bees?!

Whoo boy. This was gonna be a long year.

I'm sorry, I'm really busy and this probably isn't great writing, but, enjoy❤️