Shockingly Royalty

Chapter One: Ugly Ally

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CHAPTER ONE

I felt wet, sticky, filthy and blistered as the hot liquid that Melissa; the Queen Bee of Wenchester Private High School, spilled on me dripped from my blouse to my socks. Aside from that, I felt humiliated. Again.

"Oops! I'm sorry, it was an accident. I tripped on a rock," Melissa gasped while widening her icy blue eyes, faking innocence.

Puh-lease. Do you expect me to believe that a rock could suddenly appear out of nowhere? Hun, you can do better than that.

I bit my tongue to avoid spitting it back.

Chill, Alliessia.

I almost hissed at the pain. I'm pretty sure that her coffee turned my face red and blistery. Hence, the burning-in-hell feeling.

Inhale, exhale. Remember what your Nanna Isa told you, Alliessia. Think good thoughts.

"I-It's okay," I muttered as I desperately tried to wipe it off and dry myself. My navy blue eyes looked up as she gave me her "I'm-gonna-make-you-suffer" smirk and I tried to brace myself, but before I could properly shield myself, she managed to smear mustard on me.

"Here's some mustard on that frizzy black bird nest you call hair, now, you only need a plastic surgery and a miracle to look perfectly flawless like me," she told me sweetly while gesturing to herself, trying to give me advice.

I felt like my self-esteem plummeted ten feet under the ground. I know I'm not beautiful or anything remotely close to that but I never actually thought of myself as an ugly person. But am I?

Ugh, don't let her get into your head, Alliessia. You're beautiful, well, at least that's what your Nanna Isa tells you. And look on the bright side, at least the mustard kinda relieved some of the pain.

I wanted to slap her but I couldn't even hurt a fly and my nanna taught me to always be nice.

Most of the people in the cafeteria laughed at me and chanted, "Ugly Ally! Ugly Ally!"

And there goes my ever-popular nickname.

With my frizzy black hair compared to her honey blonde waves, navy blue eyes which are in contrast to her icy blue ones, extremely pale complexion compared to her tan, and lanky body unlike her voluptuous one, it's no wonder they say that I'm ugly. I mean, just look at Melissa. She's extremely confident and admittedly beautiful. Unlike me.

Ugh, they're getting to me again. Snap out of it, Alliessia.

I bit back a hiccup. Why are they so mean to me anyway? I didn't even do anything to any of them.