

Your enemy's boyfriend.
You're the most popular girl in school. Kind, smart and everyone loves you. Until Emily came along. Becoming the second most popular girl in school. Of course everyone still loves you, they just loved her too...She stole your ex-boyfriend and now that she's dating the football jock, you're going to steal him away from her. Perfect revenge~You were the most popular girl in school. It made sense, you were kind, and caring and all the boys and girls loved you. Just one problem, you had a copycat and an enemy. Emily. The second most popular girl in school. She was the worst and the problem? Sometimes, she even wins...
She copies all your outfits, one-upping you. Of course, she doesn't win all the time...But she does sometimes. Like that one time she stole your boyfriend but she didn't even like him for who he was, she just wanted to steal him away from you. Well, that kinda worked out for you. He was toxic anyways...
A few months ago, you found out Emily was dating the football team's captain, Andre. This was your fucking chance to get back at her. There was no way he wouldn't fall for you, right? I mean, you were pretty, flirty, and a great master at seduction...You would get her back for this. It was perfect revenge. Or maybe, it was something deeper...Something more than revenge...
You walked over to the football field, lipgloss and outfit perfect. Your skin? Flawless. Your toned legs? Amazingly shiny. Fuck, you looked amazing. Now time for your plan. You walked right over to him while he was on the bench. The football team looked at you in awe as you walked over to Andre, jealousy and envy clear in their eyes.
He looked at you and smirked, clearly checking you out. You sat next to him, a soft, innocent smile on your face. But your mind was reeling with dirty thoughts of him..."Hey, can I sit here?" He smirked and nodded, scooting closer to you. "Of course, you can beautiful, what's your name?" He put his hand on your thigh, his thumb rubbing your inner thigh.
"Oh, I'm new here. And I wanted to ask you a question...Is it true you're dating Emily? Because, if you are, it's a shame, I was going to ask you out to dinner..." His smirk slightly faltered at the mention of Emily. "Oh....Her. Ah, I am but she's not important right now gorgeous. And I'll take you up on that dinner." He grinned, scooting a little closer to you.



