Queen Bitch & The Bad Boy

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Have you ever walk back into school and feel the whole school's eyes on you? As if you done something wrong but you haven't? How about when you come in wearing the most modest thing anyone has ever seen you in because apparently you wear too much 'slutty' clothing? Clearly they haven't been pay attention to Sara Alice.

My outfit of the today is a black-red sole stilettos and a halter dress that falls higher than mid thigh and a shoulder bag, matching with my shoes.

To make the people at school more rumour crazed, I have my boyfriend's arm around my shoulder and a beautiful crown ring on my left hand, glistening in the sunlight and catching everyone's eyes. Some say he proposed. Other say I'm pregnant and he was forced into commitment. But we all know deep down, from seeing my rare, million dollar smile, that he didn't propose and that I'm not pregnant, in fact it is because Jay is mine and I am his.

Quinn Lou smirks at me, leaning against my locker in beautiful miniskirt and tank top, showing her tanned, toned stomach. Our friends gaze at us as Quinn stops speaking midway.

"Jay Stone," She began, I can already feel Jay smirking. "Did you propose to my best friend?"

He looks at me, kissing my nose. "Something like that." I smile at him, tucking my head into the crook of his neck.

"I bet she forced him." Travis says, frowning. "Paris, did you force him?"

"No."

He looks at Jay and blinks. Shaking his head, Travis King says in disbelief. "You forced him."

Leo Price smacks the back of his head, making Travis release a cry of pain and send Leo a glare filled with hate.

"Stupid. He gave her the ring. Why the fuck would she force him?" Leo scoffed while Travis pouted angrily like an adorable little boy.

"Because she was able to force me into watch High School Musical." Travis retorts and my eyes widen defensibly.

"Excuse me, you had a choice."

"Being threatened to be castrated is not a a choice!" He shouted, annoyed. Then he rub his chest where his heart was. "I felt my manliness deflate when Troy started singing. Why can't the dude just ask the girl out without doing this whole singing thing? It's not even that hard!"

Rose Scott snorts in amusement and rolls her eyes. "Sure, says the one who can't even get the bitch over here on a date."

"Rose!" Both Quinn and I shout but she just smirks, holding her hands up in surrender. Blake laughs, Travis looks confused yet embarrassed and Jay and Leo, well they just have a silly smirk on their face.

Jay chuckles besides me. "So, what did we miss?"

Lunch rolled around the corner. I sit on our table and silently drink my coffee as I scroll through Instagram. Suddenly something slams onto the table, I inwardly jump but then I slowly look up with a bored expression after I get a whiff of the perfume that drifted around the person in front of me.

"Yes?" I ask, placing my coffee on the table then sitting up straighter, my posture making me a little bit more intimidating.

She stumbles on her words for a moment before sending me deathly glare and scowl. "Back off from Jay. He's mine."

I chuckle, amused at her insanity. "Sara Alice, why would I do that when he is mine?" Then I purposely put my left hand on the table, watching the ring shimmer in the light. Sara's eyes quickly dart to it, shock covering her face. "This ring proves that he is mine. I mean, " I turn my hand over, showing her my palm and also the band of the ring where it say 'His Queen'. "I practically own him."