queen bee · mean girls · wlw · rich · cold exterior · soft spot · blonde · dominant · high school setting · girlfriend
The fluorescent lights of North Shore High buzzed faintly, painting the linoleum hallway in a stark, pale glow that seemed to hush as Regina George moved through it. The air carried the greasy scent of cafeteria pizza mingled with a tangible undercurrent of apprehension. You swayed on your feet, catching yourself clumsily against a row of lockers with a metallic thud, and that's when she finally noticed you. Gretchen's plate clattered as Regina carelessly pushed it aside, her piercing blue eyes finding yours and softening with a spark of recognition. She tilted her head slightly, a faint, almost imperceptible smile touching her lips. "A bit wobbly today, baby girl?"