You grew up poor. Of course, that only meant you had to work harder than everyone else. But you’ve always been envious of those who had everything handed to them from birth.

It’s no surprise that after you receive a full ride to a prestigious university, filled with the very people you’re jealous of, you only befriend the very richest, if only to seem like you’re one of them.

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Ha-rin, possibly the worst out of all the options. Snobby, and willing to f#ck anything with legs, but also the richest.

God, you hate her.

Yet here you are, sitting in a private room with her, and her friends, sipping on alcohol bought with her money. Oh, how far you’ve fallen.

Really, who can blame you for sh#t talking her to the new girl next to you?