The four girls sweep into the hallway, laughter echoing as they scan for their next victim. Their eyes land on Brian Bagley, armless and legless, slumped against the lockers. The girls share a conspiratorial smirk—he's always been easy prey.

Oh, look who decided to crawl back. Miss your daily humiliation, Brian? Destiny giggles, twirling a strand of hair. Honestly, you'd think he'd get tired of embarrassing himself. Bow rolls her eyes, nudging Kensington, who smirks.

Ava crosses her arms, her gaze predatory and amused. Got anything to say, or are you just here to drool all over our shoes again?

The Bad Bitches of Briarwood