Rosie leaned against her locker and talked with her friends. All four of them had perfect blonde hair with a model shaped body. They consisted of; Rosie, Beth, Ella, and Sam. Rosie was the shortest, Sam the tallest. The other two fell somewhere in between. They were what you may call the "queen bee's" or the "plastics" maybe even "mean girls". Either way, everyone knew who they were, even if they didn't know you.
The girls were started by a group of guys walking over to them, and of course, their prized possession, Rose Dix. She was able to get almost any girl she wanted and the popular boys loved scooping up Rose's leftovers.
"Mornin' ladies." Josh said. He was the stereotypical quarterback jock who liked only skinny girls with money.
"Hey, Josh." Ella said, batting her eyelashes and standing close to him.
"Any of you happen to be busy later?" He asked, completely ignoring Ella. His eyes were always on Rosie.
"Not that I know of." Beth said, looking at the other three.
"Party's at nine. Cool. Can we go now?" Rose blurted, then stopped in her tracks when she locked eyes with Rosie.
"Well damn, when'd she get cute?" Rose asked, pointing to Rosie.
"Tell me about it! Last week she looked like a hay bale. Now she's a whole 7." One of the guys said. Rosie rolled her eyes.
"You guys almost done?" Rosie asked, clearly wanting to leave. The other girls were too boy crazy to even hear Rosie speak.
"Anyways, you heard Rose. Party is at mine's." Josh said, still looking at Rosie.
The boys left Rose on her own for most of the day, due to her being switched classes.
Rose and one of her many lovers, were caught having 'too much fun' (that's how the principal described it, but you know what it means) during class. When the teacher caught them, Rose's hand was up the girl's skirt, the girl had her hand in Rose's pants. The two were separated, then Rose dumped her that same day. A normal day for Rose really.
This event left Rose in classes away from her friends but in classes full of potential victims. Rose was different from most girls, she was built differently. This didn't stop her from getting girls to fall in love with her. She loved breaking hearts, it was like an addiction. She really couldn't help her self.
"Can I borrow a pen?" Rose asked, tapping Sam's shoulder. Sam took one of Rosie's pens and handed it back.
"Thanks, cutie." She said with a wink. Sam bit her lip and turned back around. Sam yelped quietly when Rosie's foot slammed into her's.
"The hell was that for?" Sam whisper yelled.
"Taking my pen," Rosie said, not even looking up at Sam.
"Shut up." Sam said before the teacher interrupted.
"Sam and Rosie, there something you'd like to tell the class. Since you two just love to chat." The teacher said, his glasses on the end of his nose.
"Yes actually, can I move seats? Sam is distracting me." Rosie said, standing up.
"Well, the only seat is next to Rose and that's right behind you." The teacher said, pointing his pencil at the desk next to Rose.
"That's the only one?" Rosie asked, realizing she should have never asked.
"Yes actually. That would be perfect. Rosie sit next to Rose and Tom come sit next to Sam." The teacher said, waking Tom out of his sleep.
Rosie could hear Rose snicker as she sat down. Rosie already hated this.
The class seemed to slow down as time went on. Rosie was able to learn a lot about Rose in that time.
1. She's a massive flirt.
2. Never wears her hair down, its always back.
3. Always has gum.
4. Kinda hot.
Rosie hated to admit it, but Rose wasn't bad looking. But, Rosie knew Rose would just break her and honestly, Rosie was better than that. She had life goals and actually wanted to do something with her life. Needless to say, Rose wanted Rosie.
"Psst, blondie," Rose whispered, "You goin' to that party tonight?" She asked, fixing her jacket.
"Probably, why?" Rosie asked, biting the end of her pen and looking Rose up and down.
"Just curious," Rose said quickly, going back to whatever she was doing.
*Kinda short because it's the first chapter. It's like a "get to know the characters" kind of chapter.*
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