Today is my first day back at school after summer break. It's my senior year in high school. FINALLY! I haven't put much thought into what I want to do when I get out of school... I'm more of a "live in the moment" kind of girl.

"Kiera? Hurry up! You're late and you haven't even eaten your breakfast!" my mom shouted.

"I'm on my way!" I shouted back with the least attitude as possible.

You see, I have to strategize. I come down late almost every morning in order to prevent her from telling me to go back upstairs and change my clothes. She never approves of what I'm wearing, but she has to go with it, otherwise I'll be late. Yeah I know, I'm smart. ;)

I slowly descended the stairs waiting for the moment my mom saw me.

"Kiera!! Why do you always have to dress so inappropriately? Ugh, those shorts are way too short for school, and. For any other day for that matter!" she reprimanded.

I had on my pink sleeveless chiffon shirt and some high waisted shorts. No teachers are gonna bother me about my shorts being too short today. It's the first day of school. Who the hell cares? I added some cuff earrings and bracelets going up to my mid-forearm. I honestly didn't think my outfit was that bad today. Lol, no. Who am I kidding. I'm total slut status today.

"Ugh, whatever; it's time for you to go to school. Take this protein bar with you. I love you baby. Have a fantastic day at school!" my mom said.

I took the protein bar, my bag of school supplies, and my car keys and left out the door. I couldn't be more excited about today. Me, Kali, and Aubrey are going to rule the school, just as always.

I got to school and parked my white convertible car. It was a gift to me from my parents for my birthday. I was an only child and my dad had a high paying job so I get everything I want pretty much. They get me everything to keep me from asking about my dad's job I guess.

I was welcomed back to school with lots of guys grabbing my ass and whistling as I walked down the hall with my head held high. The girls smiled and waved making sure they didn't anger me. After all, I could steal any of their boyfriends in an instant.

I noticed one girl gave me a look of disgust. I think she's in my grade, but I'm not sure. I don't know why she would dare look at me that way. She had on baggy jeans and an old, raggedy, stained t-shirt tucked into them and a belt that obviously came from men's section around her waist. She had more freckles than Lindsey Lohan and some cheap reading glasses hung around her neck. She was your stereotypical nerd. Some nerve she had. Looking at me that way like she was better than me or something. Who does she think she is?

I brushed past her, making sure to knock down her books along the way. She gave me an annoyed look and I laughed. Bitch.

"Hey darling, what happened?" some nerd questioned. She blushed when he called her darling. How could an ugly dweeb like him make her blush? Ew.

"That slut over there just knocked my books down..."

He finished helping her get back up.

"Thanks, Marcel." she said as they walked to class together.

So I'm a slut?!! Only I can call myself that! Not some little bitch! UGH!! It didn't take me long to devise a plan to get my revenge.

Hello, Marcel.

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