Quirks Of Being A Queen Bee ✔ COMPLETED ✔

Chapter Eleven

"No." I folded my arms across my chest, facing Trevor. 

"But-"

   "Forget it!" I hissed. "You are not getting my phone number!" That particular morning, Trevor Quentin had cornered me in an empty classroom, given me a boring lecture on how we have to work together to get a good grade and asked me for my number.

    Ha. As if. "You'll probably try and sell the number off to the guys of the football team or freshmen for about fifty dollars." I'd seen freshman boys ogle me as I walked past them. It was kind of gross, but hey, a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do. Trevor snorted.

"That'd be ripping them off. I'm sure they hardly want anything to do with a spoiled rich bitch."

Oh, no. He did not.

"You're hardly worth a cent, Ashley Rivers."

Ouch. I scowled at him.

"You know what? Go to hell, you son of a-"

    "Look, I don't want to work with you anymore than you do with me, but I certainly don't want to fail. And I'm sure neither do you." He narrowed his eyes at me. "Last time I checked, you can't run for prom queen if your average is below 3.0." I flinched. 

    "What the hell makes you think I care about being prom queen?" I asked. But he already knew he had me. If my GPA dropped below 3.0, I'd hate myself, and not be able to run for prom queen. I wasn't stupid, I knew that - I had a few A's, lots of B's and about 5 C's - but I generally just didn't try very hard. Which made me look stupid.

    Oi, not all pretty girls are as dumb as bricks, y'know. "Fine. Give me your phone. And no one is going to know about this." I spat. I typed in my digits into the contacts and saved it. "There." Trevor raised his eyes from the screen.

"Ashley Rivers thinks you're a bitch." He read. 

   "Nice contact name, no?" I asked. To my surprise, he actually cracked a smile, but it was gone in two seconds flat.

What? "Anyways, I'm leaving."

"You don't have to announce it. It's not like I'm going to miss you very much."

"I want to announce to the whole world that I'm getting away from you." I told him firmly.

I turnt on my heels leaving him behind me.

    I took out my mirror from my handbag and checked up on my makeup, pulling out my Nicki-Minaj lipstick I applied one last coat.

   I cracked a smile, satisfied with how I looked. As I walked around the corner, Heidi suddenly came into view, I sighed in relief prancing my way over to her. She was talking with one of the girls from our group who I think was Amanda.

"Hey guys". I smiled at both of them.

"Oh, Hey sweetie!" Heidi cheered, giving me a quick hug.

"Hey Amanda". I turnt to the petite, red-headed girl who wore a bright smile on her face revealing a set of deep dimples.

"H-hello A-shley". She replied shyly.

"Aww, it's okay hunnie. I love the outfit by the way". I grinned, scanning her outfit; a cute, strapless pink dress designed with soft-white roses and white-metallic stripes.

"Thank you". She blushed slightly.

"No problem". I smiled.

"Bye guys, I'm going over to meet some of my friends". She smiled at both Heidi and I.

"Bye Amanda, see you later!" Heidi sing-songed, as Amanda hurried off.

"She's cute". I giggled, as we made our way towards the school entrance.