Walking through these high school hallways feels like a runway show, and honestly, the view from the top is breathtaking. I can feel every pair of eyes burning into the back of my short plaid skirt, but it’s not just the jocks drooling over my curves today. Sissy Phone Sex is the only thing on the minds of the boys who follow me around like lost puppies, begging for a scrap of my attention or a hint of my style.
They don’t just want to date me; they want to be me, desperately craving the power I hold over every man in this building. I lean against my locker, adjusting my thigh-high socks while a group of the “feminine” boys crowd around, chirping questions about my lip gloss and how I get my waist to look so tiny. I give them a wicked, petite smirk, knowing exactly what they’re really looking for.
They want the blueprint. They see how I walk, how I command the room, and how I can snap my fingers to make the captain of the football team forget his own name. I’m the ultimate “boyfriend stealer,” and I’ve never felt guilty about it once… if your man is looking at me, he was never really yours to begin with, was he?
“Sapphire, how do you make them crawl?” one of them whispers, his eyes wide with a mix of envy and adoration. I just laugh, a sharp, melodic sound that echoes off the metal lockers. I tell them that being a girl like me isn’t just about the outfit; it’s about the absolute authority in my voice and the way I let them know they are beneath me.
I’ve already sent half their boyfriends into a tailspin this week alone, whispering naughty little commands into their ears behind the bleachers while these boys watch from a distance, wishing they had my lips and my influence. I’m the queen of this school, and my favorite hobby is proving that I’m the only girl who matters.
Whether I’m stealing a heart or just breaking a will, I do it with a smile that promises everything and gives nothing. By the time the final bell rings, I have a trail of boys behind me, some wanting my secrets and others just wanting to be my footstool. They can try to mimic my walk and buy my favorite perfume, but there is only one Sapphire, and I’m just getting started with my reign.
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