??:Waleeyat Olajide
?Episode 1?
?Britney?
We all alight in our different cars at the same time.
All the students are wowing, yelling, admiring us as we entered, well you can’t blame them, we are B³.
Britney, I love you a guy yelled and I was forced to stop, I turned back and saw an haggard looking guy, he might not be but to me he is.
Way lower than me!!
He rushed forward when he saw I waited, he was hiding his hand in the back before.
He flashed all it yellow teeth at me and I scoffed angrily.
Tada!!! He yelled and brought out a cake from his back, it’s a white cake with strawberries use to decorate it round.
I let out a guffaw and he smiled thinking he has won.
I stretch forth my hand and he place the cake on my hand, Brielle and Belle were just chuckling, I thought they knew my strategies.
I turned the cake around on my hand pretending i admired it.
Your name! I said.
Davis…. davis Coller he beamed, immediately I smashed the cake on his face and the students gasped.
Never cross my path…wimp!! I yelled through gritted teeth.
Let’s go girl, I said and adjusted my pink jacket, all the students let their eyes down, I thought none wanna be our next prey.
Oh my bad!! Some introduction would do.
I’m Britney Spears, the second daughter of my parents, Mr Smith Spears popularly known as SS, yeah! His company is one in the town and my mom Sophia Smith, own the biggest boutique in the state also.
He’s so rich, I enjoyed the privileged of having a rich father,he spoilt us with money, me and Carolina but we are big time enemies.
Well we should be call enemy sisters, she doesn’t attend the same school with me dad doesn’t let that happened coz he knew we will both come back home either with a broken leg or may be one of us dead.
Don’t be surprised we hate each other that much with no reason, for me it’s no reason but her ion know and ion wanna know.
Being b³ is what makes me happy, I don’t care what other says, we might be wicked, bullies, inconsiderate, some even call is witch but ion care.
We came from three different home, we team up when we came to school.
We are classy, rich, brilliant, intelligent, and always came first in all activities in the school.
We can’t be bully and dullard, we are beauty with brain.
We all came from a very rich home, you can’t expect a commoners to be part of us, we are high class.
I jerked back to reality as a silly girl stepped on my toes, rendering my sparkling white socks that can buy her whole generation dirty.
What! I shrieked.
Britney!! Please I’m very sorry she said and clutched her hand tightly.
If sorry can do everything, we won’t have police, soldiers would be zero, judges would be none, scolding won’t even exist, i said and stood up from the chair I sat on.
She’s on her kneel sulking immediately, but I won’t buy that.
I grabbed her hair tightly and hit her head on the locker, she whimpered and I raised her head up, it has a slight cut already.
I landed a resounding slap on her face, bch I said and pushed her away.
I March out of the class angrily with the students keeping their face low, I wonder why I can to the god damn class first.
Brielle and bielle refused to come, I wonder why ion follow them in the first place, I ended up getting dirty.
I headed to our apartment in the school, don’t be surprised we are the school queens.
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