When Hilary was little, her parents always were mean to her. They always used to smack her, hit her, they bought NOTHING for her. All the time she had to be that "good little girl that goes to church and so on" but until when she went to high school, she got tired of being controlled....
"Diane, get me my books, Clara get me my hairbrush, and you Samantha do my homework for me! Tanya, your soooo stupid!" Hilary said. They were in the hallways.
"I've got to look my best for that show Hot Seat, Leo will be there." Hilary thought smugly, "If I win, i get loads of money and no one will tell me what to do."
"Hilary Ma'am," Samantha said, "Your hair is done"
"Good job Samantha, here $20." Hilary was rich because she was on millions of different shows. She was once on Oprah, and was proud of showing off about it.
Samantha shrieked and ran down the hallway. Hillary was done with her make up and handed everyone their money. She was ready. She was ready to be on the biggest t.v. show.
later that day
"Yuck! This stupid school food is disgusting! There is no taste in it," Hillary pretended to choke on her salad. She looked over at the girls to make sure that they were doing what she was. They always had to be like her, dress like her, and act like her.
The rest of Hillary's friends looked at there lunches. They were hungry but the mean look Hillary was giving them, they got the signal to stop eating their lunches and throw it away. The girls sighed and threw there lunches away and sat next to Hillary. Hillary gave a sweet-fake-smile towards them. And handed them each $30 for following her.
Diane mumbled under her breath, "Gee, I have to give up my own lunch just because Hillary did. I'm starving. I can't take this anymore, being her servant. And it feels wrong just to do this for money."
"Good girls, Now! Tanya you go get my books. Diane you go do my history report. Clara make me entertained. Samantha, polish my shoes!"
Diane couldn't take it anymore. How could she control us like this, that's it! This is the final straw! she thought.
"Diane, stop sitting there and move it!" Hilary yelled.
"You know what," Diane said, "You could find another person to do this because I quit! I cant take it anymore, just to be your servant. You should realize how all of us aren't liking this but nooo....you have to have it your own way!" Then something happened that made everyone in the room gasp. Diane slapped Hillary right in the face! Diane's anger vanished and her face turned from red back to pale. That felt good she thought.
"HOW COULD YOU!!! YOU SLAPPED ME!! WAIT UNTIL I REPORT YOU TO THE PRINCIPAL YOU IDIOT!!!!!!" Hillary roared.
Diane walked out of the room. Suddenly she felt her worries came to an end. No more being a servant. "I'm free," she whispered and she closed her eyes. But she knew what she had to face next. A war with Hillary. And that's just the beginning.