The Queen of Bullies

“What the fuck are you lookin’ at?!”

Nicole snapped at a nerd-looking boy as she passed by the corridor. Being caught by her piercing eyes, even if just by pure mistake or just an unintentional movement of the eye. She was having a bad day again today. Well, to everyone around her, she is always in a bad mood and always having a bad day. But today, she really had it her worst. Maybe it’s her aunt flow’s visit on its way coming over this month. Aside from that, she just found out. Her parents won’t be home again for a month-long due to a business trip abroad. She is an only child. Her parents are the well-known business tycoons in the capital, so she is living and is treated like a princess. But they are busy all the time. She is full of superficial things, and she lives her life in luxury, but she is emotionally craved. Indeed, no one can have everything in life.

Nicole Parker.

She is hot, rich, and deadly smart. Being a genius with an IQ level of 153, she was accelerated from her classes that she graduated High School at the age of sixteen. Now, she’s in her second year in Neurobiology, and she will be celebrating her birthday in two days’ time, but her parents aren’t going to be with her again. Yes, again. They always seem to be busy all the time, even on family events where they are supposed to be spending time together. As if they would starve if they ever take a rest and have a nice meal with her on her birthday.

As her way to retaliate, a way to get their attention, she became rebellious. But she is so rebellious that she seems to be angry about every little thing all the time. She would bully people around her. From home to school and everywhere she may be. Their maids and menservants couldn’t last long working for them because she would always make things difficult and drive them to give up and quit. Only a few who had been with them ever since she was a kid can stand her tantrums, look over things, stay to serve her family, or serve her almost most of the time. Her nanny, now a lady in her early fifties, understands her more than her parents. And she is the only person Nicole ever gives in to, hears out, and trusts. She started making trouble at school when she was in mid-school.

Ever since then, she has been known to be the “Queen of Bullies.” Nobody dares to reprimand, discipline, nor offend her. Her temper is the worst anyone can ever encounter. She is a bitch to everyone. She oppressed and bullied everyone that pricked her eyes. Boys and girls. Students and teachers, no one has ever managed to win over her. She rarely, or rather, never smiles. She seems annoyed when she sees people with slow understanding. Even the teachers can’t escape from her measuring gazes when they are in front of the class lecturing. They feel like walking on eggshells during their lectures, uneasy, knowing they have to be very aware that they are sure their information is accurate, or else, Nicole will absolutely interfere. And interfering means embarrassing them in front of the class. No matter how many or little the count of students there is.

Yet, despite all these facts, many boys drool over her. Men of all ages fantasize about being her lover. It is common knowledge for everyone that she sleeps with whoever she fancies sleeping with. There have even been gossips that she sleeps with the teachers when she feels like it. No one dares to come clean, deny or admit it. So no one except those who are involved can tell whether it is really true or not. Nicole doesn’t care. Being talked about, even in this way, is already attention she would love to have. She deals with them in ways she will enjoy. She would even play along sometimes. While the men involved in the issue feel honored to have their names attached to hers on a gossip. It boosts their masculinity.

Her bad mood needs to be appeased. She has to do something or find someone who she can vent her rage into. That poor nerd guy in the hallway was too misfortunate to get caught by her eyes, but Nicole lost interest in him because he backed down very quickly.

She arrived at her classroom, and a new face caught her eyes again.