Before you start reading this story, I just want to remind you all that this story is quite old. I wrote this back in 2011, that's why there are so many errors, typos, loopholes, etc. I didn't care much for descriptions around that time, so I apologize. Trust me, I'm cringing more than you can imagine while going through it. This book will be edited soon to become an ebook, so a lot of things will change. So enjoy the story while you can before I take it down. Thank you and have a great day!
PS. English isn't my first language. :P
"Oh, my gosh," Squealed Vanessa Hayes, one of the prettiest girls from my class. Her wide eyes were completely glued to the brand spanking new black pumps that I was wearing. She quickly grabbed a chair next to her, tucking some of her dark hair behind her ear. "Is that from Irena Sofranko's 2016 Fall collection? A pair costs an arm and a leg. How could you possibly afford them?"
I shrugged and smiled sweetly.
"You will be prom Queen!" A cheerleader named Lexy clapped her hands in excitement. "I'm positive the whole school will vote for you. Oh, hail Queen Allie!"
I beamed at all the praises that was being thrown at me left and right. It's so good to be the center of attention. Seriously, that's what you get when you're the Alpha female of Olympian High.
What Allie wants, Allie gets. I'm all sugar and spice and everything nice.
"Oh, I'll definitely be prom Queen." I said in a confident tone, inspecting my newly French-manicured nail tips. The girls surrounded me in their blue and white cheerleading outfits with smiles that reached all the way up to their ears.
"And guess who will be prom King?" Agatha said in a sing song voice, motioning to the other girl to move so she can sit down next to me.
"Archer Colt." Natalie huffed behind me as she rolled her eyes.
That's Natalie Peterson.
My co-captain for Olympian's cheerleading squad. She's one of my best friends, but at the same time she's also my arch rival when it comes to everything, especially to Archer Colt, Olympian High's Alpha male. The number one hottie and quarterback of the football team.
No, Archer's not my boyfriend. Not yet. But he'll soon be.
"Wow, Allie, I'd kill to be in your shoes for one day," Vanessa gushed, fanning herself. "Archer freaking Colt. You're one lucky girl."
"Speak of the devil," Aggie pointed towards the door. "There he is now."
"Jealous much?" I said sweetly towards Natalie. She just grinned back at me, tossing her straight blonde hair over her shoulders.
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