What the Prom Queen Didn't Know

Summary

I was standing at the hotel entrance handing out flyers when someone shoved me hard from behind.

I spun around and was shocked to see Jessica Dixon, our high school prom queen.

"I was wondering who dared to block my way. Oh, look! If it isn't Christine Cooper, the top student in our class." Jessica smirked triumphantly, ignoring my obvious rage.

"I heard our resident genius was dirt poor, but I had no idea you were handing out flyers on the street corner."

Her sidekick scrambled forward to echo her taunt, while the rest of our classmates remained silent.