Author Note: The last five drabbles (they don't have to be in order) are where the writer chooses a prompt. This is my 1st one, Admired. :)
Writer's Choice—Admired
"Miss Glinda!" squealed a girl.
"I want to be just like you when I grow up!"
Glinda's eyes started to water with bitter tears. She wouldn't want to be like her if she knew the truth…
She was the popular girl who played cruel pranks on people…the girl who helped kill her best friend's sister out of jealousy…the girl who did nothing as her best friend died.
Glinda the Good. What a joke.
"Miss Glinda? Did you hear me? I want to be just like you!"
Glinda turned away, not wanting the girl to see her tears.
"That's wonderful…" she whispered.