'She's coming,'
'She looks so pretty,'
'I'm so horny for her,'
'Community pussy,'
I stop listening to all the whispers around me because I have heard it all before this has been my life for the last few years nothing I'm not used to. I see some junior girl I'm my way and push her away.
'Never let anyone walk in your way, you're the queen.' Mother's voice screams at the back of my mind.
I keep my head high and strut to my locker where my friends are waiting for me with their latest Chanel bags ready to tell me what daddy got for them on their trip to Paris.
Same old shit.
*cue the mental eyeroll*
"Hey babe, " Molly who is the first to spot me says and hugs me.
"Honey," Samantha shrills.
"Girls I missed your asses," I say back with as much enthusiasm as I could master.
"Is that the latest Gucci perfume I'm smelling on you Mols?" I ask like I care and her face brightens with joy that someone has finally noticed.
"Oh yes-"She starts but I zone out of the conversation giving the occasional 'OMG!s' and 'I'm so fucking jealous girl'
Someone comes up from behind me and squeezes my ass then turns me around and I'm met with rough lips trust when I say not the sexy kind. But I have no choice. I kiss him back as I feel his clammy hands roam all over my body finally resting firmly on my ass. The bile rises at the back of my throat and I slightly push him away breathing heavily.
"Hey babe,"Bryson-my boyfriend pecks my lips once more.
"Hey Bry,"I say in a voice so sweet it makes my tummy hurt.
He turns to Molly and Samantha and they go on about goes knows what.
Bryson Meyers is the school's golden boy. Great marks. Great looks. School quarterback. School basketball team's captain. Liked by everyone. So it's only natural for us to be together seeing as I'm the Queen. But he is just putting on an act like I am. Bryson's a disgusting pig.
Samantha Yang and Molly RIvers, the perfect minions, they look good, they are rich and they want to be popular. They are the perfect best friends for someone like me. I love them really, when we aren't gossiping or shit like that, they are super fun to be with. But that only appens 20% of our time together.
The bell rings and I take that as my queue to head to class.
"Bye guys," I peck Bry.
"Where are you going?" Yung asks.
"Class," I reply shortly with my back already to them.
I love studies and mother also needs me to have good grades so that I'm the school's proper Queen. But I don't really dwell on the latter I need to have good grades so that I can make it to college, I'm sick of this city.
I enter the class and all the students give me looks but I just brush them off. I take my seat in the middle of the class and look at the teacher. I pick from the board and only really write what I think is important. My grades are great I only get A's and B's much to everyone's surprise.
Let me get the point out for everyone, I'm Cassandra McAnderson- the prettiest girl, captain of the cheerleading squad, most popular and most hated girl and to top it all off I'm one of the brightest students in school plus I'm dating the school's golden boy. In one term I'm the fucking Queen of Crane High. Never walk in my way, respect me, give me whatever I want and I shall never hurt you. I can ruin anyone with just a blink of an eye.
They all fear me.
Just like mother wants.