24th of January, 2017,
West Blaire High,
08:02 am
The blonde bombshell made her way towards her two best friends, or rather, her minions. Her ponytail swayed from side to side and her heels made an irritating sound on the hard tiles of the floor. She got to her locker successfully where her two friends awaited her. They welcomed their queen with hugs and even helped her put her books into her locker. The brunette and the African-American stood right behind their blonde queen. They were the typical, cliché high school mean girls.
They walked towards the bathroom, right after the black minion whispered something into the blonde cheerleader's ear. As they entered the bathroom, Maria, the brunette minion, made sure to place a 'DO NOT DISTURB' sign behind the door. "Tell me you have it, Bronte" Lindsay said, facing the black beauty. A smirk crept up Bronte's lips before she answered,
"Of course, I do".
"Thank God!! I swear Bronte, you always come through girl" Maria said, as she entered.
"Well, bring it! What are you waiting for?" Lindsay said, irritated and in so much anticipation.
In accordance to her queen's orders, Bronte brought out the powdery substance that they all craved. Three bags of it. Cocaine. They each took their bags of the coke and put them in their designer hand bags. No one would ever suspect that the three goddesses of West Blaire High, were selling drugs in school.
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Girls Locker Room,
11:09 am.
Their giggles filled the locker room. Bodies of different shapes and sizes existed as the ladies washed away the sweat after gym class. The trio showered, gossiped, and talk about the guys they had s*x with last night. "He was alright" Lindsay said, referring to Kaden, the captain of the wrestling team. "just, alright? Really?" Maria asked, because she couldn't believe that Kaden wouldn't be amazing in bed. "Eeh" Lindsay replied, "Nothing to write home about". They giggled and talked some more about typical girl stuff.
The trio were obviously adored by all, their bodies were perfect and 'goals' for the other girls. God had taken his time to form very curve because they had no flaws whatsoever. They were the goddesses of West Blaire High. Key word – were.