Annie was a total bitch. Everybody knew that. If only she wasn't so pretty, then people would have more wicked things to say about her.
Born with a silver spoon in her mouth, her father was a business tycoon who rarely came home. Listed under Fortunes' Top 50 Richest Men in the world, who can blame the old geezer for swapping mistresses and wives when he felt like it?
Annie's mother, a true blue socialite who graced the covers of magazines and not to mention hundreds of tabloids and gossip columns loved her pills more than her own daughter. Solely depended on these drugs, Annie's mother sometimes sleeps for days on and stays hush in her private country spa.
This leaves Annie, dubbed as the "Poor Little Rich Girl" who could have everything she wanted and yet end up with nothing. Not a warm embrace from a parent, not even any close friend she can rely on. She prowled her huge mansion treating all the servants like slaves and walks around school campus spreading fear to whoever she feels like picking on.
But Annie, slender and beautiful with delicate features she got from her mother has many followers in her school. This is primarily due to her fame, fortune and the uncanny ability to manipulate people.
"Cassandra!" Annie called. Cassandra felt her breathing stop. "Oh no," she thought, "not Annie"
"Heard you went out with Jake last night? You mean Jake Gladwell. MY Jake Gladwell!"
"But you broke up last year and you even said that Jake was way below your standards! You discarded him like trash." Cassandra protested.
Annie was outraged. "If I say he's mine, he's mine! Got it? I don't like people taking my scraps. And besides, I called Jake last night. He's meeting me after school and we're going to spend some time. Who knows, we might even do something extra..." Annie loved making people feel like crap. She couldn't care less about Jake. All she knew was that she wanted whatever people wanted. And taking things away from people empowered her.
"Annie you bitch! You always do this to everyone. You know you never liked Jake. You played and toyed with him. But now that we're seeing each other you decided you wanted him back! You're a bitch! Go to hell!" Cassandra couldn't believe herself. She totally lost it in front of Annie, the girl who can ruin her entire reputation in high society.
Annie looked cold. Nobody dared talk back in front of her. Nobody.