Kimberley's POV:

Stabbing at my green salad I glared on at that excuse of a girl leaning on what should be mine.

She had the audacity to not turn up at my party I had personally invited her to, how dare she.

"Kim, you bought your carnival ticket yet?" Noah's said against my ear. His hands were on my bare waist as his lips slowly nipped at my neck.

"Eugh" As I shoved him away from me, I dusted off my clothes as he grumbled out loud. "Not now Noah, gosh." Watching on, I saw how Winnies eyes had moved from the carbs on her tray to the group of cheerleaders sitting at the table behind us.

Leaning backwards, I smirked as I saw Vanessa Hull glaring at her with more venom than I dished out within an hour.

It looks like someone is also after Luca, interesting.

If she thinks she's even a contender, those few falls from off of the top of the pyramid must have made her even more dumb than she is already.

I closely watched Luca and Winnie and scrunched up my face as I noticed something strange. As he stood up and left, they hadn't even kissed?

They just.... Hugged?

Playing with the piece of jewellery through my tongue, I thought about how my instincts are always correct. How could someone like him ever go out with a thing like that.

Something isn't right, I just need more information.

"She's seriously pissed you off, hasn't she?" Noah laughed beside me. I would have totally up and left without even acknowledging him, but I needed my entourage and Sara,Natalia and the other girls were all in the art block making things for the crappy tacky carnival.

It was Halloween themed. Finally a theme that my nurse outfit will be appropriate.

"What you mean that pig wearing rags?" I sang with a bitter smile. Where had she even got those clothes? I've seen her usual style and it is the complete opposite of whatever she has on now.

"You do realise she's way hotter than you are, right" Noah scoffed.

Gasping, the rest of the guys on the table now had all their attention on the both of us.

My face had disgust and surprise written all over it. Was he deluded? Did he have eyes? Is he sick?

"Are you kidding me? She's a freak of nature!" I retorted.

Rolling his eyes, he went back to eating his greasy burger as if he had not just paid me the worst insult to man.

Raising my hand, I swiftly knocked the burger out of his muscles hands and onto the grubby floor before he had a chance to take another bite.

Glaring forward with his jaw tightly locked, his poor reaction had annoyed me even more.

Why was everyone surrounding me so average.

The jocks, average.
My followers, average.
The guy I'm sleeping with, average.
My boyfriend, below average.

"Trouble in paradise." Some boneheaded jock whispered under his breath to the rest of the guys. Was I not meant to hear that? Was he stupid.

"Trust me, it's no paradise." Noah's voice sighed in a strain as he reached over to the tray opposite him to take a handful of fries.

Gaping at him with a scowl, he was too busy eating and reading that ghastly chemistry book of his.

"Ugh, as if!" I scoffed loudly in disgust.

Everyone sitting around the table had looked at me with alarmed expressions - well I say everyone...

Briefly glimpsing at him in distaste, I wondered what I had ever done to deserve all of this.

Who the hell have I pissed off to get such pathetic people I had to associate myself with on a day to day basis.

Mindlessly fluffing my hair, from the corner of my eye I saw Winnie's weirdo mute friend get up from their table and shuffle out of the cafeteria with her bag clutched to her flat chest.

Time for some answers.

As a devious smirk rose to my glossed lips, I had gotten up from the table and left without giving the group a second glance.

Sashaying my hips down the hallway with my hand bag loosely on my fingers, I acted as though the lust in people's eyes were invisible to me.

I made sure to batt my eyelashes at the right guys and falsely smile at the right girls. It was as if it was all programmed intone. I've learnt over the years if your nice to certain people, then normally even nicer things can happen to you.

For instance, just paying attention to the drama club made them dedicate their whole play to me - not like I could blame then or anything.

Seeing my target ahead of me, she was facing away from me as she batted away to the other freaks she associated herself with.

Every step I took in my louboutin heels, people had cleared the way and looked at me as if every step was lit on fire.

Reaching to her friends, I didn't even have to mutter a word before the 3 of them got the hint and quickly scuttered away like ants to a drop of hot water.

"Where are you guys go-" as she span around with a face of confusion, her eyes vastly widened as a barely audible gasp escaped from her lips.

"Hi." I smiled.

Blinking widely up at me, I tried not to roll my eyes as she was too shocked or scared to respond to me.

"You're Winnie's- I mean, Winter." I cleared my throat. "You're Winter's friend, right?" Not even I was that good at hiding the hint of disgust in my face as her name left my mouth.

She nodded her head. "Yeah, I am."

Beginning to walk along with her as she headed in the direction of the science labs.

"So i was wondering-" with my chin held high, she was so quiet I hadn't even noticed she had stopped walking.

Sighing silently with a flat expression, I had already started to get pissed off.

Preparing my sickly sweet smile, spinning around I forced myself not to roll my eyes as I caught her scurrying away.

Murmuring under my breath. "No way am I running in these shoes." I looked over my shoulder in hope to spark up an idea, and smirked.

Seeing a couple of Noah's friends - Peter and Craig- I quickly asked them to throw that stupid football they were playing with at her.

Well I said 'the leggy brunette practically sprinting away'

Craig scratched at his shoulder whist giving a quick skeptical glance at Peter before looking back at me.

"Um, why?" Groaning, I pushed him to the side and gripped at the front of Peters shirt.

"Throw the goddamn ball" I seethed.

Gulping, he gripped at the ball in his hand more firmly after I had let go.

Retracting his arm, he let go of the ball once he lunged it forward.

They both winced as the ball hit the bullseye whilst I lit up with a smile.

Walking away from them both, as I reached to where she was kneeling on the floor with a few people snickering and giggling around her, I began to think of an even better plan.

Dropping my smile, I faked concern as I got down to her level and acted out the part I would probably win an Oscar for one day.

The friend.

"Oh my god, Victoria are you alright?" Running my hand through my hair, I snapped a look at the scattered people that's faces had turned from full of laughter, to petrified.

She struggled to her feet as I helped her up. "I think so." She said still dazed whilst rubbing at the back of her head.

"I thought you were still walking with me, and then I heard all the laughs. I came straight over here" Dusting off her dreadful clothes like I have a damn, I bit on the insides of my cheeks as she looked up at me with a thankful smile.

"Thanks Kimberley." She said quietly.

Tilting my head, I gently rested my hand on her shoulder with a convincing grin.

"No problem, Vicky." Guiding her steps in the direction to the girls toilets, I ignored the suspicious stares I got from Peter and Craig and continued to talk to Winnie's friend.

"So Vicky, tell me. What's new with life?"

Before we disappeared into the girls bathroom, I could see Winnie's confused and startled eyes filling our movements.

You wanna fuck with the Eagles, you have to learn to fly.

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A/N:

SO YES I QUOTED THE FILM HEATHERS AT THE END (; IF YOU HAVENT WATCHED IT, I ADVISE YOU TO BECAUSE WINONA RYDER IS IN IT AND SHES A BABE.

So you guys have any clue what Kimberley is plotting? Comment below.

These bitches always planning and plotting, like where is the time for that?Like I'm way too busy procrastinating to plot.

&guys basically I need a new squad because all my friends are bitches who aren't on my level. I have like 4 friends I can trust, the rest have gone to shit.

All they want to do is drink and talk about sex, like I just want to eat and watch Cartoon Network (hit me up if you want to be part of my new squad)

ANYWAAAY, COMMENT|VOTE| AND READ ON BITCHES