"Don't touch them again you prick," Regina hissed at a girl who had tried to annoy you earlier.

Regina George wasn't one to stand up for someone who wasn't her friend or some rando who she wanted to destroy the life of. You and Regina were not friends, you just peaked her interest in a way that no one else had. Ever.

She either fancied you, or she did it for fun. She never told you why.

If you got hurt, she'd take you to the nurse and get your wounds fixed up, then she'd drive you home and take care of you for some time, at least until your parents came home.

"Hey, get up," she ordered, snapping her fingers in your face to get you off the floor. "Let's go, we're skipping the rest of school."