"Sup' cutie?" Samantha asked as a cute boy walked by her locker. She flashed a beaming smile at him.
"Hi," he said, not even looking her way. Samantha gaped and tossed her cinnamon tresses over her shoulder. She pursed her lips and batted her eyes.
She stalked up to him and put a freshly manicured hand on his shoulder. "I said, SUP'? You're new here aren't you.?"
He peeled her fingers off of his shoulder and said, "Not new enough to forget your the queen bee!"
I laughed. She shot me a venomous look but quickly re-averted her attention to the new boy. She giggled devilishly and purred, "Queen bees need kings..."
"Naw. I'd rather be a worker," he laughed. Samantha glared at me as he walked away, as if it was my fault he didn't fall under her spell.
He walked by me and he casually asked me for my name without breaking stride.
"Ainsley..."
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Pretty Little Loser
Teen FictionAinsley has been bullied all her life. But when she meets Sterling, her life changes. Can Sterling save her, or is she already gone?
