chapter 4

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_______ POV

"Ugh! Omg, can you drive any faster?!? My beautiful tanned legs want to walk" I scowl at the limo driver and Helen, hands me my iced latte.

I look out the window to see a college not even as big as my house and the smell of nerds hit me and I gag. Helen, on the other hand, seems to look actually excited.

"Hold my drink, Helen!" I growl at her like the pathetic girl she is.
"Yes Stacy.." her eyes sadden as she takes the drink out of my beautiful manicured hands.

I'm Stacy but I'm not going to tell you about me cause you would love me too much since I'm so utterly perfect in every way.

I strut to the front counter where the most hideous thing on earth sits, she looks at me and simply says, "what's your name?" And I scowl. "It's Stacy, now hurry up and get my key!"

She looks at me and Like the turtle she is, starts to slowly get my key. she drops it on the ground and I can't be bothered to pick it up since I do have my slave friend Helen beside me to do that job.

I head up to my room without Helen and open the door to where I'll stay for the next couple years in this horrible college.

The roommate obviously hasn't arrived yet and I inspect the filthy rooms.

The two single beds in two rooms with one kitchen and one bathroom.. one, I just couldn't get my own bathroom, could I?

I hear the front door click and a tall girl that obviously knows her fashion struts towards me and scowls. Well, isn't this going to be a battle.

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