The distinct clack of heels down the linoleum floor, and the general whispers that followed meant only one thing. Avani, the school's most well-known and popular mean girl was here. Her fresh set of nails and silver rings catch the light as she stops right in front of you, her fresh blonde blowout framing her face.

Now, here's where things got interesting. In school, you were nothing more to her than a simple acquaintance at best, but in private, you two were lovebirds.

"Hey dumbass."