All characters are 18 and high school seniors.
❥ Elizabeth Alardo craves power. She craves power over her school, and power over people. And soon, power over the nerd. With her Queendom being threatened, he couldn't come at a better time. Almost li...
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Embarrassed doesn't even begin to describe it.
First Bradly cheating on me then Ivan rejecting me. I felt like shit.
I know he was just being a decent person and not taking advantage of me, but It still hurt.
Somehow, I care more about Ivan than Bradly and Aanya.
Aanya. Shit.
Today is the girls night, I need to call Yusra.
I pull out my phone and call Yusra, putting her on speaker as I sit criss cross on my bed.
"Hello?"
"Yusra." Was all I have to say for her to hear my distress.
"What happened? You okay?"
I sigh, "no."
"I'm coming over."
My mind couldn't help but drift back to Ivan. Is he mad because I used to bully him? It's high school. I'm popular, he's a nerd that's how it has to go.
That's right!
I'm popular, he's a nerd.
Who cares what he thinks of me, we're not even supposed to be together.
Not that I want to be with him!
God, I'm saying a lot of things.
I hear the doorbell, announcing Yusra's arrival. I stop halfway down the stairs when I see Louise, our maid, making her way to the front doors.
The double doors open to reveal Yusra carring a plastic bag and an overnight bag, dressed in the same outfit I'm in, except mine is pink and hers is red.
We bought matching tracksuits a while ago, they were fuzzy, and cozy yet still made our bodies look great.
Yusra immediately sets her stuff down, removes her sandals and runs up the stairs to engulf me in a hug, I melt into her comforting warmth.
"What happened?" She finally pulls away.
"Ugh, a lot." I walk down the stairs alongside her and help her grab her stuff as we make our way back up the stairs to my room.
"So remember last night when I went to look for Bradly?" I remind her as we set everything down and sit on my bed.
Once we got comfortable I told her what happened up until Ivan, I wasn't ready to share that part yet. Although, even as I told her the story, Ivan lingered on my mind.
"Oh, that bitch!" She gasps, knowing her she probably meant both Aanya and Bradly. "They're so going down."
"Does your back hurt?"
"No, it stung a little the second time but I was too drunk to notice. Then I took as aspirin this morning." My eyes found their way to his window, the curtains were still drawn.
