Cassidy
Sorry. I don't think your royal decrees matter to me, so I don't think I will just yet. Besides, I have the rest of the school year to wait for you to fuck up so I can LMAO.
We're all fucked up and fucked, anyway. You're not any more special than the rest of us, just because you've slapped on some pink frosting to cover up your shit cupcake.
Besides, you don't know anything about me, or her. Not really. Only the same superficial bullshit that everyone else on the planet rolls around in. So it's not like you'd know what I am or who I really am, anyway. Since, ya know, we haven't hung out and we're not about to start doing that.
Anyway? Have fun hanging out with your new friend, Helen Keller. You're gonna look even better after ditching Ri and when you're standing next to Dr. Frankenstein with tits.