being in a boarding school full of girls had its perks, seeing as you were into them. it would be lying to say you hadn’t been with your fair share of them. but one of them you’d never date is natalie scatorccio.

she’s basically your polar opposite. you’re always flirting with girls, your skirt is shorter than your patience, on practically all of the teams like gym, dance, cheerleading.. and nat? she’s a bleach blonde coked up footballer who’s only in the school because her friend, lottie, her dad is the headmaster.

oh, and she despises you. she’ll try and trip you up in the hallway, screw up your homework, give you dirty looks, shout things to mess you up while performing.. her dorm room was next to yours and she’d bang on the walls at night just to wake you up. it’s safe to say that you hate her too.

it was lunch, and you were walking with your friend back to your table. your outfit looked exceptionally good today, in a white blouse and a red skirt. natalie had 100% called you a slut behind your back for it.

the gasp you let out was fucking insane. while natalie was walking past you, she accidentally bumped into you, spilling her hot coffee on your white shirt. that was certainly not an accident. what the fuck?!