𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐈 everyone knows who she is. Worldwide model, covered in many vogue magazines, walked catwalks, and runaway. But people don't know what happens behind the curtains. Despite the many scandals that have plagued her reputation...
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I was laying down, soaking in the sun as my skin slowly turns into a beautiful bronze, soaking in every oil and cream I lather on. "Okay so when are you guys going to stop tanning, and swim with us?" Travis pouts, sitting in between two seats, mines and Bella's as he builds a sand castle.
"You really think we're gonna waste the opportunity when the UV rays are at twelve?" Bella scoffs. "Pass me my coffee." I put out my hand and Travis groans, handing it to me. "I'm actually getting pretty hungry." Chloe says looking up from her book, squinting her eyes from the sun as Jayden jogs towards her, his chest glistening with sweat and salty water.
"I can grab you some thing if you want." He shrugs, bending down to grab a cold water from the cooler. "There's a new local joint a few blocks away." Lucas shrugs walking over.
"It's still so early we just had breakfast." Chloe groans. "Yeah." Me and Bella agree. "Woman, we are seven hours ago?" Travis says, with a 'are you serious' expression plastered on his face. "We can get ice cream to cool down?" I suggest.
"Yes." Bella smiles, drawing out the word, letting the 's' stretch into a hiss. "I saw an ice cream truck down the street I can grab us some." Jayden says putting on a Loro Piana cap.
"I want strawberry and vanilla." Chloe says, "I'll have chocolate and vanilla in a cup." I say, "Same." Bella nods. "Please and thank you." Chloe adds, smiling as she goes back to reading her book.
"I'll go with you." Travis says, and so does Lucas. I take out my phone and post a collage of pictures on my instagram story, one of the beach, me tanning, me and the girls, and one of the drinks all gathered together with the tanning oils and such.
I tag both Bella and Chloe.
"Guys..." Bella sits up immediately and I look at her at both confusion and sudden worry. "Fucking bitch..." She whispers and I sit up. "What?" Chloe asks. "Look." Bella turns her phone to us, and we see a picture of Tiffany writing 'WINTER BACARDI IS A SLUT' with red lipstick on my locker.
"Ew, why is she writing my name with a cheap ass lipstick?" I ask, "That's what you care about?!" Chloe says, frustrated. "Oh, don't get me wrong, that bitch will get what's coming for her." I shrug.
"Who sent you the picture?" I ask, "What the fuck?" Bella says and I roll my eyes, "What?" I grab the phone, "Camilla? Isn't she like her minion or some shit?" I gasp.
"I don't know, how did she even get my number?" The girls get up and start looking at Bellas phone as they huddle around me, "Space please, your blocking the sun." I say.
Three dots pop up, and they move closer. C: Expose this bitch.
Me and the girls start laughing, "What the fuck?" I giggle, "Does she thing we're her friends or some shit?" Bella adds on, tucking her hair behind her ears. "I mean, she provided the exact proof we need to ruin her, and get her kicked out of the school for property damage, emotional distress, and bullying, and she is on her last strike." Bella says.
