Nikita Schuyler sat in her seat in the classroom, her eyes narrowed in annoyance as she watched Amanda Summer enter the room. She couldn't shake the memory of their encounter at the restaurant, the sting of humiliation still fresh in her mind. As Amanda took her seat across the room, Nikita felt a surge of resentment bubbling up inside her. How dare Amanda and her family stand up to her like that? How dare they defy her authority and challenge her superiority?
With a sneer of contempt, Nikita turned to her friend, Taylor, who was seated beside her. "Can you believe Amanda Summer?" she whispered, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "The nerve of that girl to think she's better than us."
Taylor nodded in agreement, her lips curling into a smirk. "I know, right?" she replied, her voice filled
