Sometimes, your heart wishes for you...
She walked off the plane only to find what she had wished for, a verrry cute boy.
And what you wish for, is what you get...
"Don't you really want a new girl? This school is way to boring."
"Yea, I do. I kinda wish we had a new girl."
"Who is that!"
"I guess, you get what you wish for..."
Everyone listens to the gossip...
"Did you hear? That new girl stuffs her bra!"
"No, but I heard she was moved to Westchester because her dad died because he had an overdose, so they sent her here.
"Nuh-uh!"
But sometimes, you can't fight it...
"My dad wasn't a drunk!"
"Yes... this is my real chest."
Even if you kick the Queen Bee out of her throne...
"I can't believe you did that! No has ever tried to kick her out Queen Bee status!
"A girl's gotta do, what a girl's got to do."
"Hell ya!"
Maybe life does work out for the new kid on the block...
"You know, I think we should make a new clique."
"Yeah, and make Miss New Girl, our alpha."
"Me!?"
"No one has ever dethroned a Queen, and I think you've done us enough. The least we can do is make you our aplha."
"Thanks.
--
"So, do you maybe want to, go out or something?
"Do you know how many guys have asked me that today?
"Uh, no. Did it work?"
"I'm kissing you aren't I?"
"Huh? Wh-" But the boy was cut off. Some glossy lips were attached to his. The new girl's glossy lips, to be correct.
