"Well, well, well..."
Chloe's shrill voice caught Y/N's attention, prompting her to look away from the problems on her tablet. "Oh, hey Chloé." Y/N half-heartedly waved to Chloé and went back to working on her assignment.
Y/N knew what she was doing; she was trying to vex and bug Chloé as much as possible with as little effort possible. After meeting Chloé, Y/N vowed to herself to be the Jim Halpert to Chloe's Dwight Schrute. So far, it seemed to be working.
Chloé nudged Sabrina into their shared desk all while glaring at Y/N, who appeared to not notice Chloé. 'It's whatever', Chloé thought to herself. 'I only have to see her dumb face at school and if we happen to share any other classes, I'll have Daddy make the school switch her classes. Easy.' She snickered to herself, relishing her brilliance.
Timeskip
"That's your plan? Wow, Chloé, you're brilliant!"
Sabrina finished filing Chloé's nails and sat in the chair besides her. "But why are you doing it? Not that I don't think you can do it, I certainly know you can, but why?"
Chloé took a long sip of her juice and sighed, rolling her eyes from behind her designer sunglasses. "Cause she has an attitude, and I don't like it. Seriously, who does she think she is? Who does she think she's dealing with? Somebody has to put her in her place. And it's going to be me." She smirked confidently at her plan.
"You seriously think so lowly of me?" Y/N asked, clutching her heart and feigning heartbreak. She grinned at the two girls and made her way to the other chair next to Chloé. "I mean, your plan is brilliant, but I'm flattered you think of me."
The young Bourgeois sat up quickly. "How did you get here? Who let you in? Wait till they hear from me! You just wait until my Daddy gets here! You and your parents are through!"
Watching Chloé's tantrum was actually kind of entertaining. Y/N sipped on a strawberry juice that Chloé's butler brought before promptly taking his leave. Y/N watched Chloé, and her smile grew more and more as she watched the spoiled girl rant and rave. "Has anyone ever told you look radiant when you're mad", Y/N mumbled, eyes growing wider once she realized what she said but by then it was too late.
Chloé had stopped mid-rant and stared at Y/N blankly. "Come again?" Honestly, she didn't know what she enjoyed more; the unexpected compliment or the look on Y/N's face once she realized the tables had turned. Chloé's blank, expectant stare changed to one of smug confidence. "If it weren't for the stupid look on your face, I'd assume you're just admiring me since I'm so much better than you, L/N. You're lucky your parents aren't utterly useless to the point of having my father fire them and you're also very lucky that I happen to accept your compliment."
Chloé sat back down in her chair and paid no further attention to Y/N as she stood up to leave. As Chloé flipped through a magazine, she spoke out to Y/N. "Don't worry too much, Y/N. Has anyone ever told you you look pretty cute when you're embarrassed?" She smirked as she saw the flustered girl leave the roof via the elevator. "She should know who's she's dealing with by now."
A/N: Writing for Chloé is literally so hard.
