I look at the A listers and feel the fire inside of me grow. They think their so perfect and it's sickening! Here comes Ms. 'Perfect by Nature' wanting everyone to bow down and stare in wonder and kiss her Latino feet. I know that I used to have a crush on her. I used to be as pathetic as them, but I know the truth now. She's Queen Bitch and I don't love her anymore. I love my wonderful goth princess. Speaking of wich...
"Hey, Sam," I say before giving my perfect girlfriend a kiss.
"Get a room!" Tucker yells and I let my eyes glow green. "Or not, I really don't care," he quickly adds and I smile.
A/n I own nothing except for the story plot.