Regina, the ruthless leader of this pack, was never one to shy away from a bored moment. She was always on the hunt for entertainment, no matter how cruel or petty. And today, she had found her target.
Jake, the innocent boy who always carried around his sentimental box, was making his way towards his usual bench. Regina's eyes narrowed as she spotted him, and she pulled out her phone, signaling the group to gather around.
"Look at this joke," Regina sneered, scrolling through Jake's social media. "This childish box he always carries around. Pathetic."
The girls chuckled, nodding in agreement. It was time to teach Jake a lesson. Regina's mind whirred as she devised a plan, a wicked grin spreading across her face.
"Follow me to the bathroom," she instructed, and the girls obeyed, giggling and whispering as they followed their leader.
Once inside, Regina took out Jake's box from her bag and placed it on the sink. She looked at the girls, her eyes shining with mischief.
"Pee in the box," she commanded, and the girls hesitated for a moment before complying, some more reluctantly than others.
Regina carefully placed the box back in her bag, making sure not to spill any of the contents. The girls sneaked back to the quad, hiding behind a tree to watch Jake from a distance.
Jake arrived at the bench, confusion etched on his face as he looked around for his box. When he finally found it on the ground, his heart sank. He picked it up, noticing the smell and the wetness of the box. His face fell as he realized what had happened.
Regina whispered to the girls, "This is just getting good," as they started to touch themselves, getting turned on by Jake's pain. Jake looked up, his eyes red and puffy, and saw the girls watching him from a distance. He couldn't believe they would do something so cruel.
The girls erupted in laughter, their bodies shaking with amusement. Regina stood up, her eyes glinting with satisfaction.
"That will teach him to be such a pee-brained idiot," she said, and the girls cheered, their laughter echoing through the Quad.
Jake sat on the bench, his body shaking with sobs as he took out the contents of the box. His artwork was ruined, his journal soaked, and his childhood toys destroyed. He couldn't believe what had just happened.
But Regina and her group of mean girls didn't care. They had gotten their entertainment for the day, and they walked away, their heads held high, their hearts cold and empty.
End of Chapter One.
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