He's staring at her again.
Why? I don't get it.
I'm beautiful; she's totally plain looking.
I look amazing in pretty much anything, and I can rock a pair of four-inch heels.
She wouldn't know what style was if it slapped her in the face.
So, why is he staring at that little tramp? She's nothing compared to me.
Does she have guys stare at her everywhere she goes? As if.
So, why him? Why does the only guy on the face of the planet interested in looking at her have to be my boyfriend?
Now she's staring back. Really? Looks like I'm gonna have to teach her some manners and remind her of her place.
I lean close to Jack and gently caress the back of his neck with my nails. He shivers slightly at my touch and smiles at me. He loves when I do that.
"Baby, I think I left my binder in history class. Could you go check for me?" I say as I look up at him, biting my lip in a sexy way.
"Yeah, no problem. I'll be right back, Angel." He kisses me on the forehead and walks towards Force's classroom. As soon as he's gone, I turn my attention back to the stupid little girl. She has been watching him leave. Hmph. What's her name, anyway? Something boring like, Taylor or some crap like that.
Walking towards her, I notice the eyes of almost every guy in the cafeteria follow me. I smile at some of them. Hmm...Probably shouldn't do that; it might give them the idea that they actually have a chance with me.
Oh, well.
With a subtle swing of my hips, I knock Taylor's books off the table she's sitting at.
She looks up in surprise. "Oh. Um. Hi, Ana. I didn't see you there."
I narrow my eyes slightly. "Excuse me? What did you call me?"
"An...Ana? That's your name, isn't it?" The girl looks scared. Good.
"That's what my friends call me. To little nobodies like you I'm Anastasia. Got it?" This little bitch… acting like she knows me personally or something.
"Anastasia. Right. I'm…I'm sorry. I didn't know it made a difference." She fidgets, playing with some fries on her plate.
"Whatever. Keep your eyes to yourself. You'll never have a chance with Jack. Think about it: a guy like him, with a girl like you? It'll never happen. Might as well save yourself the heart ache."
She just stares at me, looking embarrassed. Did she think I was stupid or something? "Yeah bitch, I noticed. Don't let it happen again."
Turning to leave, I make sure to step on her books. Jack walks back in just as I sit back down at our table. "I didn't see your binder in there, Ana. Are you sure that's where you left it?"
"Never mind, love. Thank you for looking." Glancing over at Taylor, I notice she's staring over here again. Must not have listened to me.
I smile at Jack and give him a quick kiss on the cheek.
She's still looking! Does she really think she has any chance against me?
I wrap my arms around Jack's neck and kiss him softly on the lips.
No way. I know him all too well. I know what he likes. She's just a dumb little girl who doesn't know anything.
He smiles and kisses me back. I gently bite his lower lip and lean closer against him. I have him right where I want him.
The boy is wrapped around my finger.
Jack is mine.