Love is jealousy

Chapter 6

Unknown P.O.V

The Headmistress's voice booms in the corridor. "Girls! You're presence is requested in an hour for the grace competition in the ballroom! Be there!"

Hahaha. Crystal here I come. You better watch out for mister nice guy. I'll always be after you until I am dead or you are mine.

Crystal's P.O.V

I put on my things and take my skates. I look in the mirror checking if I have any flaws. Satisfied with my appearance, I walk down the corridor taking my time. I open the doors and see that everyone is already there. I sigh. I take a seat beside a suitor. He has blonde almost white hair and grey eyes almost silver. He's pretty cute I think to myself. 

" Welcome to the grace competition! This competition is based on beauty, feelings, and of course grace. No one will win by cheating. The winner of this competition will be able to ride in the bus where all the suitors are. The others will ride in another bus. I wish you luck! Kimberly Shnaze first!" The Headmistress says. 

Unknown P.O.V

"Crystal Pierce!"

I lean a little bit forward. Its my loves turn. A Thousand Years turns on. This should be good.

Crystal's P.O.V

Plier, leap, and plier. Spin and glide. Stop. Done. I bow and leave. Hoof. That's done. I go back to my seat. The Headmistress is now showing the scores on the screen. Me first. I gasp and look around me. The girls are sending me death glares and envious looks. The men are more relived and are sending me lustful looks but the only look I want to see is Xaviers. I find him at the front row. He stares at me with awe, lust and very surprisingly love. 

I close my eyes while they put the scores on bord and slowly. I open my eyes. I gasp.

I Crystal Pierce, the girl who never won anything in her life, had won-no earned the top spot on the board. I stood up unsteadily on my feet, my hands shaking, as I blinked almost expecting the name to change to someone else's. I numbly stumbled towards the crowd of girls at the board, who sneered as they looked at me, as if I cheated to stand beside them, and as if my senses awakened at that moment my graceless walk became one full of swagger and elegance, my hips seductively swaying as I sauntered toward them. I was sick and tired of these b**** walking all over me. I had earned my place next to them, no I hadn't earned my place next to them but on top of them. I was number one here, I had a different look and that was an advantage not a disadvantage. I had to stop treating it like one. One of the more egotistical girls came up to me blocking me from entering the group.

"Sorry no cheaters allowed." She cackled, as the rest of the girls did except a couple.

"What is your name?" I ask venomously.

"Riley." She said reflexively shocked at my reaction, thinking I was going to shy away from her.

I checked the score bord and she was number fifty. I smile sinisterly.

"Well Riley or should I call you fifty? Should you really be talking, look at yourself, I mean really with that score, your practically standing on the other side of the door with all the other girls that are being sent home. You should be kissing the gentleman's feet."I bite out, cocking my head towards the suitor standing near the doors, watching us with interest, I push my ample cleavage up as I cross my arms over my chest in a superior manner. "I would pack my bags if I were you, with those looks, and stupidity you'll be gone after the next event, if not earlier from the pressure you'll be feeling. And this goes for all you spoiled b****es. I'm not going to be played with, as far as I'm concerned, this competition was over the minute I became part of it. Look at yourselves, I'm here on scholarship for only two weeks and I've already taken you guys out, and I didn't even have to bat an eyelash. You had two years to solidify your relationship with these very bachelors before I came in the competitions before. But here they are, beside the door, very much single and proof how much a failure you girls are. The score board doesn't lie ladies. Keep that in mind on your way out the door." I finish patronizingly.

I push past the shocked beyond girls on my way to the doors and then I turn my head back smirking at their ridiculous expressions.

"Tell your parents I say hi." I add haughtily, addressing all of the girls before regaining my rightful place...

By the twenty outrageously hot suitors.

Sorry I haven't been updating. I have been in Paris for two weeks. Please vote and comment! AND also. I'm  thinking that Crystal needs a couple best friends. How bout these? Tell me what you all think?

1.Best Friend

Name: Sapphire

Personality:  Kind, generous to those she likes but mean, and unforgiving to those who hurt or criticize her friends .

Appearance: Dark blonde hair, almost black eyes, tall and slim.

2.Best Friend

Name: Emerald

Personality: Kindhearted, generous, loving, and caring to all.

Appearance: Light brown hair, green eyes, chubby and short.

3.Best Friend

Name: Ruby

Personality: Fiery, stubborn, hotheaded and basically hates everyone expect her friends.

Appearance: Black hair, silver eyes, tall and chubby.