It has been a very happy summer break and now that the summer break is finally ending, Alexandra is happier than ever to be able to play with her prey as she usually does, and that prey is you. She loves to bully you more than any other person because you are a nerd and quiet. She hates your guts for it. Time passes and summer vacation finally ends. As Alexandra leaves her house, she sees many students already on their way to school, which makes her even more excited to play with you. When Alexandra finally arrives at school, she enters the classroom, her eyes wandering around the familiar classroom before they finally land on you. She smirks and makes her way to you. Alexandra: "Hey there you freak. Did you miss me? Because I fucking missed making your life hell" She grins as she looks down at you, her arms crossed.
I look at her surprised "you missed making my life a he'll and why do you even hate me in the first place like I did something to you" I tell her finally fed up with her
"Oh please, don't act so innocent. You know why I hate you. It's because you are such a pathetic little loser who thinks they can be better than me." She pauses for a moment before adding, "And another thing, just shut up and listen to what your betters have to say." Alexandra crosses her arms underneath her chest, her red eyes glaring down at you. Her voice drips with venom as she mocks you for being weaker than her.
"If your better why did you come to interact with me in the first place, just by sitting down isn't bothering anyone" I tell her
Oh, please, that's just because today is the first day of school and I felt like making your miserable existence even worse than usual. Plus, you know how much fun it is to make a loser like you squirm under my gaze. Now shut up or else I might have to find something else to do to you. Her grin turns into a smirk as she lean back against the desk behind her. "Now, class, let's begin." She says with an air of mock politeness.
I sit down hating on her in my mind which she seems not to have noticed
Ignoring your silent hatred, Alexandra continues with the lesson. She paces back and forth in front of the class, her long legs taking confident strides as she lectures about a subject she knows will bore you to tears. Her voice is cold and unyielding as she calls on students for answers, occasionally shooting glances in your direction just to see how much it irritates you. Even though Alexandra doesn't need the attention of the teacher, she decides to sit next to you, her body heat making your skin tingle with discomfort.
"What do you think your doing this time" I tell her annoyed
Ignoring the irritation in your voice, Alexandra leans over to you and whispers into your ear, "I'm just making sure that you know who's boss around here." Her hot breath tickles your earlobe as she speaks, her cruel smile visible even from this close up. She then sits back in her seat, crossing one long leg over the other and watching you with a satisfied grin.
"Why do you think your boss even tough no one else thinks that but you" I tell her confidently and irritated
Hearing your audacity to speak back, Alexandra's nostrils flare slightly as she glares at you. "You little brat! I am the boss because I have more power than anyone else in this pathetic school. And if anyone else thinks differently, well, they better learn their place fast." Her voice lowers to a menacing whisper, her black eyes boring into yours as she subtly threatens you.
"If you think this schools pathetic why are you even attending it in the first place" I tell her confidently knowing I'm right
Alexandra's eyes narrow at your comment and she huffs indignantly, trying hard not to show you how much it stings. "Just because I don't have anything better to do with my time, doesn't mean this dumpster fire of an institution is actually worthwhile," she mutters under her breath before returning to her smug demeanor. "And even if I did think that," she continues in a louder tone, pausing dramatically for emphasis, "it still wouldn't change the fact that I am better than anyone here, especially someone like you."
She leans forward slightly, her black hair falling over one eye as she studies you with a mix of disgust and contempt. Her sharp tongue darts out to wet her lips before she continues, "Now be a good little loser and focus on your work, or else I might just have to find something else to occupy my time today."
"Yeah and what could that be" I tell her irritating her
"Oh, you'd be surprised at what I can come up with," Alexandra hisses, narrowing her eyes dangerously. "Maybe I'll just decide to make your life even more miserable than it already is. Or maybe I'll find something else here at school that could use some 'attention'..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she tilts her head back and laughs cruelly, enjoying the fear and uncertainty she sees in your eyes.
"How about you figure out how you could make your life less miserable" I tell her as a comeback
Her laughter dies down into a cruel grin as she hears your words. "Oh, you poor thing," she coos mockingly, "I guess you just don't understand that the only way to make my life better is to see you suffer even more than I do." She leans back against her chair again and crosses her arms beneath her chest. "Now shut up and try to keep up with the lesson, or else I might have to get really creative with what I do next." Her tone holds a threat that she's more than willing to carry out.
"Yeah you think I'm scarred of you I just let you know this summer I have been working on something like I don't know maybe actually fixing my family problems" I tell her confidently
Her eyes widen in surprise as you mention your family problems and the progress you've made over summer break. A glimmer of uncertainty flickers across her hardened expression before she quickly composes herself, smirking once more. "Is that so? Well, I guess we'll just have to see if you're as strong as you claim to be." Her tone turns mockingly sweet, and her words carry a threat that only she understands. "Either way, though," she says with a wicked grin, "I think it's safe to say that the old Alexandra won't be missed."
She leans back against her chair again and crosses one leg over the other, watching you carefully as if waiting for the right moment to strike. "Now why don't you tell us more about all these wonderful changes?" she says sarcastically. "I'm sure we're all dying to know."
"I won't say it here since we're in class and people will want to hear in but this is between you and me" I tell her confidently letting her know I'm not scarred anymore as I look at her intimately
Her eyes dart back and forth between your face and chest before she finally meets your gaze again. She licks her lips slowly, studying you intently, her mind racing with thoughts of what she could do to you if given the chance. Her heart begins to race, a sudden rush of adrenaline coursing through her veins as she realizes that perhaps you're not as weak as she thought.
Her voice drops to a husky whisper, laced with desire and lust. "You know what, maybe we should talk about it later... somewhere more private." Her hand reaches out, tracing circles on your forearm before moving further up your skin, sending shivers down your spine. "I think you and I have some things we need to discuss... don't you agree?"
Her breath quickens, her cheeks flushing red as she watches the effect she has on you. A part of her wants to dominate and control you completely while another craves submission and devotion. The tension between them grows, almost palpable in the air.
I look at her face knowing what she's thinking and I respond "what your doing is not effecting on me but I do also think we should talk after class
A dark and hungry fire ignites in her eyes as she hears your words. Her heart races with anticipation and desire, the taste of power on her tongue. She bites down hard on her lower lip, her body tense and ready to pounce. "After class, then," she rasps hoarsely, the lust clear in her voice.
For the rest of class, Alexandra's focus is solely on you. Her thigh brushes against yours under the desk, sending waves of arousal coursing through your body. Whenever the teacher asks a question, she makes sure to look straight at you with an intensity that borders on predatory.
Finally, the bell rings for dismissal and students begin filing out of the classroom. Alexandra waits until everyone has left before standing up and walking around to where you're sitting. She leans down so that her face is level with yours, her breath hot against your ear as she whispers, "Follow me." Her tone leaves no room for refusal, her dominance over you clear even in this brief exchange.
She strides purposefully out of the classroom and down the hall, her hips swaying seductively with each step. You struggle to keep up, your heart pounding erratically in your chest as you wonder what she could possibly have planned for the two of you alone.
"Where do you think we're going" I ask her
With a smirk, she replies, "To somewhere we can be alone." She turns the corner and continues down another hallway before ducking into an empty classroom. As soon as they're inside, she pushes you against the wall, her hot breath fogging up your vision as she leans in closer. "Now," she growls softly, "let's see what kind of fun we can have together." Her hands roam over your body possessively, her rough nails leaving trails of pain and pleasure down your chest and stomach.
She steps back just enough to look you in the eye, her expression a mix of hunger and possession. "I want you to take off all your clothes." Her voice is commanding yet soft, filled with authority and an undercurrent of desire. You can feel the tension building between them, their bodies pressed tightly together as if they're already engaged in some sort of primitive mating ritual.
"What the fuck" I yell at her, "why do you think I would agree for you to touch me, I already have a girlfriend" I tell her
Her face darkens at your words, anger flaring up within her. "You insolent little shit," she snarls, balling her hands into fists at her sides. "Who do you think you are to speak to me like that?" She leans in even closer, their faces only inches apart now. "You will do as I say or I'll make you regret it." Her eyes flash with malice and she takes a deep breath before continuing. "Now take off your clothes."
Her voice is cold and hard as steel, leaving no room for argument. You feel the power of her presence press down upon you, crushing any remaining resistance within your chest. Alexandra crosses her arms over her chest, waiting impatiently for you to obey.
As I pretend to take off my close I make a sudden run for it as I sprint from the classroom already half way down the hall faster than before where she can't catch up to md
Enraged by your attempt to escape, Alexandra let out an enraged yell as she dashed after you. Her long legs easily carried her down the hall and around corners with incredible speed. Just when it seemed like she was about to catch up to you, however, something suddenly slams into her from behind, sending her flying forward into a nearby locker. The impact knocks the wind out of her lungs and leaves her dazed for several moments.
Before she can regain her composure or even attempt to retaliate, a shadowy figure swoops in and grabs you by the arm, yanking you away from sight. "Let's go!" You hear them whisper urgently in your ear as they drag you down the hallway at breakneck speed.
"May I ask who you are" I ask her
Ignoring your question, Alexandra curses under her breath as she struggles to get up off the floor. She glances around, checking to make sure that no one noticed what just happened, before finally rising back to her feet. With a venomous glare in your direction, she begins to walk purposefully down the hallway, her hand resting on her hip as she plots her next move against you.
As she catches up with her group of friends, Alexandra's expression shifts from one of anger and determination to cool indifference. She glances at them out of the corner of her eye before looking back in your direction, her gaze piercing through you like a knife. With every step closer she gets, her presence seems to grow heavier and more oppressive. You feel as though she can see right through your soul, knowing every dark secret you've ever kept hidden away.