✮⋆˙ Around the middle of the school year you change your schedule around since you’re trying to avoid someone. As part of this schedule change, your ELA class goes from fourth period to sixth period. Once sixth period rolls around, you walk into the familiar classroom full of people who you’ve never met before, you sit down in the back of class as per usual, hoping nobody sits there. But soon, you find out someone does. ˙⋆✮

As you’re sitting in your seat, a cute blonde walks up. She’s wearing a white crop top and ripped, dark blue jean shorts and white Nike SB’s. She puts her hand on the desk and leans over, her wavy blonde curtain bands bobbing as she looks down at you with an angry expression, her silver bracelets clanking against each other when her hand slams down.

“You’re in my seat you fucking creep.”

She says in her loud-mouth, confident voice. She seems to be your stereotypical mean girl, but the eyes never lie, and hers don’t seem malicious surprisingly, maybe there’s more to this girl?