Brandy Ray, captain of the cheerleading team, the hottest girl in school, and the reigning princess of mean girls, had just slapped the queen of mean girls.
The tweet spread like wildfire across the school in seconds.
Circe ran her tongue over her lips, a slow smirk forming as she combed her fingers through her mane of dark hair. "You dare accuse me of fucking your boyfriend, you little slut?"
Brandy raised her hand for another slap, but Circe caught her wrist mid-air.
"I don't hit girls for a reason, Brandy," Circe growled before grabbing a handful of Brandy's blonde hair and slamming her face onto the desk. Brandy yelped, her knees hitting the ground.
"I'd rather dislocate their damn jaw," Circe added, lifting Brandy's face to meet her cold gaze. "Now, who the hell is your boyfriend?"
"Zade Markson! Captain of the football team!" Brandy gritted her teeth through the pain.
Circe arched a brow, her mind rifling through her mental Rolodex. "Ah... small dick boy?"
The entire class erupted into laughter, the walls echoing with their jeers as Brandy turned crimson.
"He doesn't deserve those, though," Circe said with a glance at Brandy's cleavage.
"Liar! You slept with him, I know it!" Brandy screeched, her voice breaking.
Circe rolled her eyes, annoyance flickering across her face. "Oh, really? Let's go ask him."
Before anyone could react, Circe yanked Brandy by her hair, dragging her kicking and screaming out of the room. Darwin stayed put, horrified but unable to look away.
He didn't need to follow them, though. The scene was already streaming live on TikTok.
Out on the football field, Zade's cocky smirk faltered the moment he saw Brandy in Circe's clutches.
Circe didn't waste a second. "Tell her, Mr. Fuckboy, did I sleep with you?" Her voice boomed across the field, silencing even the jeering football players.
Zade, trying to maintain his bravado, shrugged nervously. "How should I know what happened and didn't happen? We were in a room together."
Circe's eyes darkened. "Wow, Brandy, can't believe you're dating such a clown. Let me help you." With that, she slapped Zade hard enough to leave a mark.
Then she crouched beside Brandy, who was crumpled on the ground, trembling. "I didn't sleep with this short-dicked asshole, but you know who did? Your cute wannabe bestie."
Brandy's eyes snapped to a pale and terrified Emily Capper standing nearby. "Oh, that bitch is so dead," Brandy muttered, her voice venomous.
Circe straightened, brushing her hair off her shoulder as she stared Emily down. "Got something to say, shortcake?"
Emily blushed furiously, shifting from foot to foot. "I... I'm sorry. I got the wrong idea because my boyfriend is an asshole," she mumbled.
Circe grinned, her gaze predatory. "You should try switching teams sometime."
Brandy blinked, confused, as Circe leaned in close and whispered, "Girls taste better, shortcake."
Brandy's cheeks turned crimson as Circe strutted away, leaving chaos in her wake.
Watching from his screen, Darwin quickly exited the app, shaking his head. Yeah, he'd forgotten she was bi.