Gasoline ||| Gotham [1]

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• "Just another victim of the bad girls club" •

KATHERINE WAYNE, the baddest bitch of all is queen at Gotham High. She goes beyond the normal mind thinking. She is also the princess of Gotham City, her parents rich and wealthy. Her little brother, Bruce - the prince. And then there was their butler, Alfred. Katherine had everything she ever wanted. The best clothes, the prettiest oak hair, pale snow skin, dark eyes and beautiful looks. Not to mention, she was a genius with no doubt. But that wasn't all, she has the sassiest personality and the most badass comebacks. She's clever and witty. And guess what?

She's me......

"Alright class, what's the answer to question 20?" The teacher, Mr Drake. I honestly was paying attention, I already knew the answer. Everyone knew I did, even Mr Drake. I was a smart cookie and I knew my way around the ropes. But he picked on me, anyways. "Katherine! How about you and so genius brain of yours?" If you thought he was complimenting me, you're dead wrong. He was being sarcastic, he doesn't believe women can be smart. He says it cause many woman give up their education for sex and selling their body. Not me, or Angel. And I don't think Mama Fish would like the way he talks to us.
         My best friend, Angel Mooney is a sweet colored girl. Real smooth and funny, she's a hoot to be around. Her mother, Fish Mooney owns the best club in Gotham. Fish treats me like the other daughter she's proud. Not that she isn't proud of Angel, but Mama Fish says I have this fire in my eye. I don't know what she means.

"I don't see why I have to answer so as though I'm always gonna be right," I sass him which makes the class oooooh​. I smirked leaning back, no one betrays their queen. Especially when she's the richest girl in school.

"Well Miss Wayne," he gritted his teeth. I tilt my head to the side, innocently with a blank innocent expression. "For your needed school eduction, I would highly suggest you answer the question." I knew, he knew, everyone knew he was fud up with me. He was glaring daggers at me. I pretend to give in to his so and so speech. I sigh looking down which shocks everyone. Even Mr Drake.

"Well I guess," I say softly, I then pick up my paper and clear my throat," the answer is....." The bell rings, making everyone quickly back up. I smirk to myself, saved the bell...

"Until next, Mr Drake," I say loud enough for him to hear over the teens the chatter as the weekend began. I gladly pick up my things and began to walk of the classroom when Mr Drake calls my name. I cruse in my head, just let me get home you creep... I turn back and look at him. "Yes Mr Drake?" I ask with a smirk-ish smile of my own.

"The answer?" He asks, his hand on his hip as he leans on the other one that sits on his desk. Did he really think I was gonna give it to him now? Still? Apparently so. I pretend to think.

"Well, the answer," I start," is for me to know and you to do dot dot." I say phrasing the word dot as periods. I smirk at his anger face, I turn the other way and walk out like the badass bitch I am. It feels good to have the power I have over people. Never go against me, you'll lose so hard - when you fall you'll fall to your doom.

"Katherine!" I turn and happily saw Angel. She ran up to me, she was always a little slow but She's like the sister I never had. "Are you still coming to the big party?" She asks.

Parties, drinking, yet I couldn't go. I sighed," no mom and dad want to have some family time and stupid shit like that." I wave my hand off, my parents were rich and they were wealthy but they didn't spend time with me nor Bruce. I practically raised him.

"Really? That's the first," she says as surprised as me. Angel knew my parents loved me but they were hardly around the company being so big and so successful.

"I know-" I stop a new girl, she was in all my girls. Beautiful blonde locks and snow white skin, she looked so innocent and whimp-ish. I smirked, me and Angel always did want a new bad girl to our little club. Angel gave a confused look as I stopped my sentence in mid. She follows my eyes and sees the blondie.

"Why are you looking at the new girl, Kat?" She asks looking back at me. My smirk grew bigger, it probably looked creepy.

"We're making a new friend," I say before walking over. She quickly follows in step. "Oh gosh, I just love your outfit where did you get it?" I excitedly say walking to the blondie. She was startled as she jump, turning to see my huge kind smile. I don't suck to people, but this one seem a good trustworthy..... Friend.

"Uhh, the thrift shop downtown," she says still confused about me behavior, I guess she heard about me.

"Really? It's cute," I say. "Where are my manner?!" I exclaim. "Katherine Wayne, pleasure to meet you." I hold my hand out. She stares at me then my hand, then back to me. She slowly takes it, still unsure about shaking it or not.

"Rosalind Grodon, I'm new to Gotham," she says shyly smiling at me and Angel.

"Really? Well you'll like here, Gotham is a very exciting city," I smile, I knew how dangerous the city really was. But I wasn't lying, Gotham is a very exciting city.

"That's what fears my brother," she laughs cheerfully. "He's a bit protective if you ask me, but I don't blame him."

"Well Rosa meet my friend, Angel Mooney," I introduced the two, who hardly even made eye contact or aknowledge each other at all. They exchange their hi's and some what smiles. "Well I gonna head to GPD, bye Angel," I wave to her as she exits to her mother's limo waiting for her.

"The GPD? My brother works, wanna walk with me?" Asks Rosalind. I looked at her, she's actually seems sweet and nice. Me and Angel will put some sass into her in no time.

"Sure," I smirk as we walk off into Gotham City and away from the school. Mom and dad knew where I spent my volunteer hours, so it was nothing knew. Everyone there knew me very well and had no problem with me, not even Mr Jerk Face Bullock - himself.