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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Rumors were spreading like wildfire. Rumors that were not completely untrue. Like the one about Bradly cheating on me with Aanya, or that he had pushed me. But I must say my favorite rumor is the one that I'm the one who beat up Bradly. It felt almost as good as it would've felt if I had in fact beat him up.
Bradly of course denied this spectacular rumor, but he refused to say who actually did. I must say I'm curious myself.
I spot my girls giving Aanya a nasty glance when she makes her way over but she soon pretends like she was heading elsewhere. I smirk at the scene, she better get used to this treatment. When I'm done with her, she might just have to switch schools.
I place my protein bar and a can of strawberry soda on the lunch table and sit next to Alejandra. I drown out their conversation. Yusra is going on and on about a Palestinian protest, Bethany is asking dumb questions and Alejandra is looking bored as usual.
Contrary to popular belief, I'm not some dumb blonde. Becoming Queen Bee requires cunning, manipulation and tact.
It also requires you to sit back and observe once in a while, so that's what I did, for years.
I know all there's to know about the people surrounding me.
I know Bethany is a junkie. She hides it pretty well but I seen her sneak a pill or two of unprescribed Xanax everyday.
I know Alejandra has an eating disorder, she pretends to have a healthy relationship with food but pukes it all up afterwards.
I know Bradly is scared of his father, all it would take is telling him exactly what his little boy has been up to. But that would be far too easy, I plan on taking it a step further.
And I know that Aanya is.. promiscuous..
Oh whatever, she's a major whore. She is also sleeping with a married teacher. Mr. Jacobs needs to be in jail. Fucking pedophile.
Two birds with one stone.
What's my weakness you say? Well, I don't have one, of course.
"I'm going to the Bathroom." Alejandra declares.
"Let's go." I respond as we grab our trash to throw out on the way.
We make our way to our designated bathroom. Yes, we did ban everyone from using it. They leave the bathrooms gross, okay? Don't judge it's bad for your skin.
"I'll wait outside, I need a smoke." I tell them as they go in.
"I didn't know you smoke." Yusra paused, with a tissue holding the door open.
"I might just take it up." I call out as I step into the back of the courtyard.
I take out a cigarette and pretend to not notice the guy who rejected me, sitting under the dead tree as usual.
