Scream Queens

Chanels Bitches

+Pic is Chanel #2 (Kat)

(Chanel #2 POV)

"Chanel? Are you done in there? You got a phone call from the Dean. You need to listen to the voice mail yourself since I'm not allowed to be on your phone" I yell at her through her velvet color door. Come on Chanel answer me.

"I'll be out there in a second you slut!" I hear her scream through the door, the pitch of her voice bouncing off the walls, sending chills down my neck and spine.

Gosh she can be so mean... I stare blankly at the door waiting for it to swing open and reveal the queen. As I expected the door slams open revealing a very annoyed looking Chanel with a fask mask on and her curling iron in her left hand.

"What were you telling me?" She asks with a questioning expression on her face.

"You got a voicemail from the d-dean" I stutter, curse my voice for almost giving out.

I nervously play with my long dark brown strands of hair while she is thinking.

"OK Chanel #2 you can exit out of the room now, have the maid make me breakfast, pancakes with maple syrup, with a side of sliced apples and a breakfast omelet, oh and make sure she doesn't over cook it or else hell will come." She commands sturdly while putting her curling iron away.

"Yes Chanel" I reply as I make my way out of the room, walking down the stairs too the main dining and living area.

That's a lot of stuff she eats..how is she that fucking skinny?

Its sad to think I have grown used to being told what to do, and having my name now be Chanel #2, when it was originally Katherine.

With a heavy sigh I walk quickly too the kitchen, my 5 inch heels tapping on the tiles. Jesus that's annoying.

(Chanel Orbelin POV)

What the fuck could that dean want from me right at this second!

Does she not know that I am a very busy Queen?! Does she not care? Ugh whatever, I walk over to my dresser as I reach out to pick up my phone and remove the charger off of it.

I play the voice mail and put it close to my ears, carefully avoiding my face mask.

Hello Chanel Orbelin, I understand that you a very busy girl, and I am also sure that you may not even want to see me right now or possibly never at all. However, I have some plans that you may what to listen to carefully, plans that involve how the sorority pledging system works. Like I said, I understand that you are very busy. But I'm sure you would be dying to know the new system. I'll see you at noon. Have a great day, bye.

Anger filling in every cell of my body,
I toss the phone onto my bed as I check my clock to see that it is 10:47 in the morning.

What the hell does this cunt mean about new plans for sorority pledging system?

This better not come in between me and my choice of pledges. Or else hell will surely come for her.

I quickly get myself ready as I apply my blood shaded lipstick onto my lips, making them stand out and put my hair in a simple bun. I stare at my reflection, fixing my dress here and there, putting on my coat and scarf after I am done.

Hmph I'm the sexiest woman to ever grace this planet's presence. I move quickly down the stares as I see the other Chanels waiting for me, Chanel #2 holding the breakfast I commanded earlier.

Out of all the Chanels I rely on her the most, even though she can be a dumbass most of the time. She is very loyal and I respect that about her.

But of course she has to respect me fully, for she is the princess and I am the queen, the other two are princesses as well, Chanel #3 is the bitchy looking one with an attitude more sour than a rotten green apple. With her sandy blonde hair to her fucking annoying looking ear muffs she wears all the time. She is the perfect example of a bitch.

And then there is Chanel #5, the classy, perfectionist of the Chanels. She looks like a fucking catholic school girl in her outfits. However she has the personality of a Class A crazy bitch. I did have a Chanel #4, however no one really cares about her anymore since she disappeared over like half a year ago. Hey, more space for me.

"Here is your breakfast Chanel, just how you like it" Chanel #2 offered with a smile on her purplish, pinkish lipstick covered lips.

"Never mind the Breakfast #2 I have business to attend to at the deans office, you can eat it yourself, you could gain some more weight you little twig." I say with smirk fully on show.

"Of course Chanel, thank you for your kindness" She replies while looking down as the other chanels begin to snicker.

I walk past them as I make my way to the front door, just before I turn around to yell out "I'll see you bitches later".