Valerie hangs out with her new frenemies

Valerie stretched out her long, athletic legs, "This is nice. Isn't it nice riding to school in a limo?"

"Yes, it is very nice," said Tia, looking up from the textbook she was reading. "I'm so lucky that your family let me stay with them this semester!"

"Oh, we're glad to have you!" replied Valerie. Tia seemed to be part of the package deal of taking everything from Jessica, but she was enjoying the exchange student's company.

Tia, however, was not enjoying sitting next to Jess on her side of the limo. She knew that Valerie always had the maid with her, but she was still worried that the maid was going to say something disgusting to her.

The long, white limo stopped in front of the school. The chauffeur got out and opened the door for Valerie. Tia followed her out, with Jess trailing behind despondently. Valerie loved the way everyone looked at her. Obviously the guys all wanted her, but it was much more than that. Guys and girls alike looked at her like royalty.

She knew why. Part of it was the insanely hot body she had now. Long legs, pert ass, huge breasts, a tiny waist, and every feature of her face tuned to perfection. It all added up to her being hotter than any human really had a right to be. Part of it was her clothes, like the designer jeans that showed off her long legs and pert ass or the tight, strapped, white top that highlighted her huge breasts and tiny waist. When she'd put them on she'd know that these clothes were not only expensive, they were custom made just for her to show off every inch of her body perfectly. Part of it was the money. Obviously anyone would be impressed by a girl showing up to school in a limo.

However, Valerie knew it was more than that. When she'd made herself better than Jess, it was meant to be temporary, something just to make Jess look bad and embarrass the stuck-up blonde before setting things back to normal. However, the mile-high confidence that Jessica had always had was also enhanced in Valerie's new form. The stunning redhead couldn't imagine living without it now. She wasn't just stronger, smarter, and sexier than Jessica had ever been, she was more confident too, and everyone responded to that. It made her a queen.

Sam and Tiffany, who were coming down the steps to meet her, were clearly her royal ladies in waiting.

"What's up, sluts?" said Valerie as they approached. When the girls' smiles faltered at the insult, Valerie sighed and said, "Oh lord, I wish that these little cheer jerks love it when I insult them." This time she didn't even bother to look at Jess's reaction.

Sam smiled wide and hugged the head cheerleader, "Hey girl! Thank you so much for that party last night!" She took one of Valerie's arms and Tiffany took the other as they headed into the school.

"You're so very welcome! Hey Tiffany, did you ever get that hard pounding in your slutty cooch that you wanted from Jason?"

The curvy brunette frowned, "No, I never got a turn with him. Do you think maybe you could throw another orgy? Pleeeaaase?"

"Yes, please?" added Sam, "And maybe invite a few of the basketball players this time. Please, gorgeous, generous Valerie?!"

"Well," said Valerie, stopping at her locker, "I guess you two really are huge sluts who need to service as many dicks as possible, and you are exceptionally good brown-nosers, so okay!"

The two cheerleaders clapped their hands and said thanks, then ran off to their own lockers. Valerie opened up her locker and handed her books to Jess. Tia, whose locker was right next to Valerie's, piled her books on top of the ones that Jess was already holding.

"Thank you," said Tia, avoiding eye contact with the maid. She turned to Valerie and said, "I know, I know! I don't have to thank her every time she carries my books, I just can't help it!"

Valerie laughed, and the three of them went to first period AP English class. Jess stood in the corner, but any time Valerie needed something, she snapped, and Jess came running. Nobody seemed to think this was weird. In fact, Valerie was surprised by just how much they ignored the hot blonde girl in the skimpy French maid uniform.

Halfway through second period, Valerie realized that she didn't really need to be taking notes and paying attention in class. She could wish for perfect grades or even wish to be somewhere else. However, she liked classes, so she shrugged and just kept going.

When lunch time came, Valerie found the other cheerleaders waiting for her at a table. She sat between Sam and Tiffany while Tia took a seat at the end of the table next to Cassie. Jess went to get in line for their food.

"Oh my god!" said Sam, "I have this awesome cheer that I found online! I can't wait to show it to you at practice today!"

"Oh, that sounds great!" Suddenly, it occurred to Valerie that there was a problem with being both the captain of the cheer team and the captain of the softball team, "Actually, I think I have to go to softball practice today. We have a big game tomorrow."

"Oh, poo!" said Tiffany, "Why can't you just quit softball and focus on the cheer team. Softball is dumb!"

"What?" said Valerie, annoyed.

"She's right," said Sam, "You shouldn't be spending time with those losers. They suck, their thighs are twice the normal size."

"That's not true!" said Valerie.

"It is," replied Tiffany, "Half the team look like men. You need to ditch those losers."