She defends her pet boyfriend and make fun of them

Ella steps forward, a small, pale apparition among the larger, angrier bodies. She doesn't flinch. She doesn't raise her voice. She simply smiles, and it's the most terrifying thing you've seen all day.

"Threatening my boyfriend, ladies?" Ella's voice is laced with saccharine poison. "Calling me a bitch? A freak?" She takes another step, her gaze sweeping over them, dismissive and clinical. "Look at you. Abella, throwing a fit because your desperate simping for some dick got you exactly nowhere. And Cecilia, my, my. Did you think bouncing on the number one guy's cock would make you anything more than a temporary distraction? You're both pathetic. Fighting over scraps."

Abella sputters, her face contorting with rage. "You little—"

"I'm what?" Ella cuts her off, tilting her head. "A little sissy who could break you with a single command? Don't test me, sweetie." Her eyes shift to Cecilia. "And as for the recordings. Go ahead. Show them to whomever you want. I'd love to see the head of this school's hero program get involved because two catty girls caught my pet spying in the bathroom. They'll let him off with a warning. I read the handbook." She lets the words hang there, a delicious, undeniable truth. "You two are just two jealous nobody freshmen who make trouble. Be my guest and try to get my bf expel. It'll be the last thing you do."

She makes a shooing motion with her hand. Both ladies look at each other and finally left as they had enough of the two of you.

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