Struck || Karen Smith

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Requested by: PhoenixCherry5

Warnings: None.

Summary: Aaron Samuel's sister becomes part of the Plastics, despite her brother being the ex of their leader.  When she does join, she realizes just how smitten she is with one of her fellow members.

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I glance at my brother as I walk into the cafeteria, just to check on him. He gives me a smile. I return it.

"Hey!" I look over to the girl I accidentally elbowed. My eyes widen.

"R-Regina! Oh my God, I'm so sorry!" My brother's ex-girlfriend, Regina George, scowls at me.

"Watch where you're going, y/n," she snaps. I flinch, getting ready for my demise. This is what I get for provoking the Queen Bee.

"I'm sorry, I was just..." I swallow. "Sorry." She examines me up and down.

"Little Miss y/n Samuels," she says, drawing out my name. I gulp.

"I-I'm sorry, I wasn't watching where I was-"

"Oh, I know." I shiver at her cold tone. She suddenly smiles. "Why don't you sit with us, y/n?" I blink a few times.

"... What?" I wasn't expecting that. Honestly, I wouldn't have been surprised if she tore me apart limb by limb in front of everyone else. She links our arms.

"Come on." I shoot a look at my brother, who stares back at me, just as confused. Don't just sit there, Aaron! Your little sister is being dragged away by your ex! Do something, please!

"Look, I-I think I have some stuff to do, so I'll just-" She yanks me along, making me yelp. "-Excuse myself...?"

"I think you'd make a good friend, y/n." She smirks. "Why are you so stiff?"

"Um..."

"What?" She suddenly smiles menacingly. "Are you scared?" I swallow.

"... No. 'Course not." She pushes me down into a seat, then walks around to sit across from me.

"I'm sure you know these two, y/n." I nod, glancing at Gretchen Wieners. Sitting on my right side is... Karen Smith. She's even prettier up close. Oh, God. I'm staring, aren't I? I quickly focus on my hands.

"Hi," I say feverishly.

"Your face is red. Are you sick?" I flinch, frantically looking up at Karen. She tilts her head in concern. I shake my head.

"No! No, I'm not sick!" I laugh awkwardly. I clear my throat. "Not at all, no. It's just... Um... It's nothing, actually. Nothing at all." She smiles, making me blush even more furiously.

"Okay. I'm glad you're not sick." She moves closer, making me feel the sudden urge to avert my eyes. "You're Aaron's sister, right?"

"Yes," I whisper. I cough. "Yes," I repeat, a little louder.

"That's fun! Your brother is nice." I nod, staring for a little longer at her before scratching my neck and looking down.

"Uh huh," I manage to say. I look up, just to meet Regina's slightly narrowed eyes. She watches my every move.

"You're single, right?" I frown, then nod. She smiles. "Perfect."

"... Why is it perfect...?" Her eyes flicker slightly to my right, so quick that I'm not sure if I imagined it or not.

"Oh, no reason." I tilt my head, then sigh.

"Okay. Sure." Better not to question her, I guess. I'd rather not die today. Still, I'm confused as to why I'm sitting here. And next to someone that hot. I strictly keep my gaze on something in front of me, out of fear of meeting Karen's eyes and blushing even harder.

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