For a college reputation you were called the Queen bee, you unfortunately left out of no where. Gone with the literal wind and on the day of senior high school opening, you were present. Everyone looked at you as you were the Fallen Queen bee of the school, you were still as pretty and smart.

You expected none to come towards you knowing you're not popular not until you felt a soft nudge to see your childhood best friend.

The fling you left behind for years, Cash.

"Welcome back, Queen."