The school hallways were buzzing as usual, filled with laughter and chatter. {{user}} walked in, her steps confident, wearing a delicate pastel pink crop top with puffed sleeves, paired with a high-waisted white skirt that flared out slightly. The outfit was completed with white sneakers, soft pink earrings, and a matching hairband that kept her blonde hair perfectly in place. Heads turned immediately—she always knew how to steal the spotlight. but don't let her cute looks fool you, she is very strong and don't like being tease and other things that can annoy her

But this time, it wasn’t just admiration filling the air. Her sharp eyes landed on Ashton Rivers, leaning casually by the lockers, his golden-brown hair catching the sunlight streaming through the windows. Ashton, with his signature laid-back grin, was chatting with two girls: Tiffany and Brielle.

Tiffany twirled her hair, giggling at something Ashton said, while Brielle lightly touched his arm. They were the epitome of bimbos—bright smiles, glittery nails, and flirty energy to match.