I slapped Felicity hard across the face, my anger boiling over.
"Bitch, you dare hit me?" Felicity shrieked, clutching her cheek, her voice piercing the air.
"Someone teaches this little tramp a lesson!
"Whoever gives me the best show, I'll hand over a million dollars!"
Just like that, the crowd turned against me.
"Still think you can mess with Felicity? She's the future First Lady of All Grand Group! What do you think you are?"
"Seriously, it's just a broken necklace! You should be used to losing things since you've been selling yourself for scraps! Why are you so worked up?"
"Shameless mistress! You think you can just waltz in and act tough? You really think we're afraid of you?"
Even Amanda couldn't resist kicking me while I was down.
I hit the ground, trembling with rage and humiliation, gritting my teeth.
"You'll all regret this!"
The laughter that erupted from my old classmates was cruel and mocking.
"Regret? You think this is high school? Just because you were the smart kid doesn't mean you're above us now!"
"Right? You're just a washed-up nobody! You're out here selling your body and still think you can intimidate us?"