She Is Cursed

Lisa was dumbstruck, she looked carefully at Ashley's pissed-off expression and then at the giggling girls behind her. No way, was she getting bullied here? and for what exactly? so far she didn't think she had offended anyone in particular, could it be that this girl was pissed at her for sitting beside her in class? women were so difficult to understand, Lisa didn't want to encounter any difficulties in school, so far they were shaping out to be not so good.

Lisa pulled herself together. " what are you talking about? "

"Listen here, I don't care who the hell you had to sleep with to get into the school. because I know someone of your status can never afford to be here " Ashley was pointing at Lisa's clothes, a Mocking expression etched on her beautiful face. " just look at your lack of fashion sense, I can't believe Salvatore would admit such a wretched person, this is like throwing dirt in our faces, you want to study fashion and design in the most prestigious school in the cou