I walked through the hallways, as if I owned it. I did. With Ryan right on the side of me, we were the perfect duo him being the submissive brother and me being the dominant sister. He did what I said, that's it. Don't like it don't read it, simple as that.
The math nerds were glaring at me, looks like it's time to show them who's boss.
"What are you looking at!" I glared at them, they looked flabbergasted, looks like I was doing my job.
"N…nothing Sharpay," a little mousy girl told me.
"Excuse me. Was I talking to you?" she was scared of me, good I needed to show the fresh-meat who was boss anyways. "That's what I thought." I said with my harsh glare never leaving my face.
"Sharpay, you don't need to be so mean, after all their only freshmen." Taylor said finally stepping up to the plate, good I needed a real fight not just some little scrap with a freshman.
"Your hanging out with freshmen, god you haven't moved up on the social ladder one bit, have you?"
"Shar, I think we should go now." said little Ry finally talking for once.
"OK Ry. This isn't over Taylor." I walked away, my pink high-hills clicking against the tile.
"Bitch." Taylor said to herself.
I was going to go back and slap her, but not on the first day of school. There will be enough of that soon reader.