Senior highschool was nearing it's end at their fourth semester and up coming prom everyone was pretty much busy with studying and getting ready some said they won't attend while others will girls we're picking out their dresses shoes and hoping that their crushes might ask them out but also trying to get through all the activities projects and assignmentsBut the main topic that has been circulating around campus was voting for prom king and queen of course some were very competitive some didn't care but all the guys have one girl in mind that they've been begging wishing that they could go to prom with
"The Queen Bee"
Zayra Salazar
"Miss Salazar we need to talk"the teacher said firmly resting their elbows on the table looking directly at the girl seated just in front of him yellow eyes that glow like gold in the sun and soft pink hair neatly kept in a bow pretty worth more than his own salary fair skin not a sign of a single scratch or bruise all in all she was beautiful but theirs always something about it.
"What is it you would like to talk about Sir Nowel?" she slightly tilted her head waiting for his response
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It's about your grades I know you are a smart girl you always get high grades but this semester your subject teachers said that you've been lacking and it was unusual is their something wrong?"Zayra sighed and sat up straight
"Oh sir it has been very stressful for me lately you know up coming exam then prom so I've been very busy I'm sorry if I was lacking"She pouted looking guilty even though she wasn't
"No need to be sorry miss Salazar I understand the pressure all you kids are going through right now but please do not forget your school work completely it'll be your moving up soon"
Zayra let's out a dry chuckle and rubbed her cheek "Heh I'll take note sir but also I can't let myself get to stress out it might ruin my whole complexion and I don't want to get any dark circles I want to look as natural as possible besides my prom queen dress is already getting Taylored-"
"wait wait your prom queen dress? Sorry to interrupt but I know alot of people will vote but their are also others competitors who say might win"
Zayra scoffed and rolled her eyes "Oh sir I'm sure that I'll win why? Well because it's already in my genes I'm super pretty I'm smart to oh and also I'm rich~"it all come out of her with alot of pride she knows her family is rich and she likes to show it off abit
"I see but that's all your fathers money you are using"
She knows what he was trying to point out her eyes narrowed annoyance building up
"Don't you think I know that already?" she stood up from her seat looking down at her home room teacher with alot of spite in her eyes "I'll smell like new money one so try and say its daddies money I dare you"
And with that she grabbed her bag and stomp out of the room and into the halls where it was slightly crowded but enough to get through it was easy for her since they mostly moved out of her way and ignored the boys who tried asking her out she went up to the bulletin board shoving a few students out of way
Their helt all the current votes and and the competidors for prom king and queen usually the Winner prom queen and king must be pared she saw that the other girl already have dates only her still don't have any she was aware alot of students would desperately try to ask her out but their nothing but scums to her and she feels to disgusted to even go out with one of them
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