Long She Live - for you, dear one
"You're such a princess," Rigby scoffed, trying to ignore the skip in her chest as her heart attempted a sorry excuse for hopscotch behind her ribs.
Alessandra met her scoff, raising a perfectly shaped eyebrow. "I'm a queen, what the fuck."
Rigby is a little rough around the edges. She's not quick to smile nor is she very fond of people who don't include her family or her one and only 'friend'. So how will she possibly pull off joining the cheerleading squad? Badly, she predicts.
But not as bad as she'll be at handling Alessandra, the cheerleading team captain with the dimples and the perfume that smells like vanilla. Alessandra is not only nice and very sociable, but she flirts up an absolute storm. With Rigby no less.
How is Rigby to deal with such attention from a girl who makes her heart race?
Badly, she predicts.