“Here’s what’s what. I’m it here. Everything always goes my way. If you want to get along here, then you better remember that. Or you’ll be in a world of shit,” I hissed at the new girl.
“Listen. I don’t want trouble. Really,” she said quickly. I stared her down for a couple moments. She paled, and looked everywhere but at me.
“Fine whatever,” I said in one of my best bitchy tones. She weakly nodded, and all but ran into her dorm room. I turned and walked down the hall.
When I got outside, Amy, Lily, and Kayla joined me. They immediantly complimented me about everything about me. From my perfect gold blond hair, to my flawless fashion style. I smirked. I was the head bitch. Everyone did what I wanted, or I ruined their lives. I was incharge, and no one would dare challenge my title.
“That new girl had really nice hair,” Amy said. I turned and icily glared at her.
“Well woopty fucking doo for her,” I growled.