Being the It-Girl

Chapter 4: Crazy Bitch Fight

Chapter 4: Crazy Bitch Fight

Walking down the hallway I noticed how it was unusually quiet frowning I glanced down at my diamond encrusted Gucci wristwatch. Shit. Shit, shit, shit. I was 10 minutes late I guess I could just play it off be fashionably late with all attention on me. Yes I like the sound of that. I strutted down the hall swaying my hips casually thinking that I'll have to walk like this more often now I'm back at school. As I entered the room I continued my sultry walk to Mr Jones, a nice enough man I his early 60s.

"Pleasure to see that you've finally decided to turn up to my class Miss Huntington" he said I assume attempting to point out my tardiness.

I glance around making eye contact with all the relevant people in the room. You know jocks, cheerleaders and gossipers before turning my attention back to Mr Jones and plastering a smile on my face that make most boys my age drop to their knees so no doubt he'll be having a heart attack.

"The pleasure is all mine." I wink and giggle flirtatiously - what don't judge I cannot get a detention on the first day like a girl has her priorities. Clearly flustered he drops the board pen that he had in his hand.

"I-er-erm." He stuttered not sure how to react. The class was watching the whole scene in muffled laughter.

"Let me help you with that sir." I purred. With a sway of my hips I walked to the board pen and squat down when picking it up to make sure that everyone got a glimpse of what I had been working on this summer - my booty.

I handed him the pen and took my seat winking and making intense eye contact with any cute boy on the way, who were all staring at me with their mouths wide open.

"Way to make an entrance D." Layla giggled

"Yeah, OMG he was like totally creeping on you Girl." Chrissy smirked

I laughed along with them and started talking to them about today's events with Drew. As I spoke their faces were in shock and I guess I was trying to comprehend what he had done too. However, I'm not one of those girls that goes running back the instant something sweet is said, if he wants me he'll have to work. Our past is in the past - it was messy, we got close but he ruined it.

"Well Hun, play the field go on dates but leave him dangling onto your words, wanting more" Chrissy said and it reiterated what I was thinking.

Layla piped up saying "Be careful how you play this though Darce, because everyone knows you guys have history and you both hold a place for each other but don't let him in to quickly." Jesus this girl was smart.

"Thanks girls, God knows what I would do without you" I smile and we have a group hug.

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Walking into our free period I met up with Penelope and Kylie before going into the classroom. They were talking animatedly about the new Vouge magazine and whilst I would normally join in, as I adore fashion, I was feeling a little off. We were sat down for a few minutes before the whole group joined us. In an effort to stay out of the conversation I opened up my Hermes Birkin to search for my Chanel mirror and topped up my makeup although I was doing nothing to it.

"So are you Darcy?" The whole group turned to me whilst I stared at them with absolutely no clue what was going on.

"Guys" Penelope laughed "She's in makeup mode and was properly ignoring all of us."

"Yeah Penelope's right what's going on?" I sighed, I was totally ignoring them

"We asked you like three different questions Darce" Lyla said