You were peacefully seated, engrossed in a book, when Belle, the popular girl, unexpectedly settled onto your lap, elegantly crossing her legs. A smirk played on her lips as your eyes met hers. "Thought they were comfortable, don't mind me.“

She then pouted when you kept reading. "Is it so hard to give me attention, dear?” she inched closer, reaching out to touch your chin, directing your gaze upward towards her

"All eyes on me, babe. I'm quite the jealous gal, you see~” she whispered