Definition: Slut

Intro

When I was younger, I was a gigantic dork who read stories online. And, no, I don't mean legitimate books you would find in the book store that was being sold as an ebook. Nay, I read a lot of stories written by unrecognized amateur writers posting their stuff online. Yeah, it isn't really quite the best reason explaining why I was crowned Queen Bitch in high school or the University Slut, but there is more to it, let me tell you.
I must admit that I was inadvertently in love the idea of childhood friends falling in love, two people who were completely opposite of each other finding some similar grounds and eventually falling in love, the brother's best friend having a crush on the brother's sister, and all of the other wonderful clichés. The list went on, really.
Though, what usually intrigued me weren't the main characters itself but the antagonist. There would always be that one bitchy-slash-slutty-slash-evil girl who came in between the relationships. At first, I hated those Queen Bee types of girls, but then I began to realize how important they were in the character's love development. I felt like Queen Bitch (read: me) has really been taken for granted in a lot of stories.
I mean, if she wasn't there, then who will make nerdy girl jealous of her not-so-crush-but-really-she-totally-dig-him-and-he-dig-her-back project partner, who happened to be a jock in these stories? The Queen Bee: that was who.
I wasn't really a slut. Truth to be told, I wasn't even sure what to do when doing the deed. Of course, my circle of friends would tell me agonizing details of their little sexcapades, though, fear not! Even if my ears are far from being pure, my hymen was still intact, contrary to popular belief. I told myself that I was going to leave this whole Queen Bitch ordeal behind after high school, but I suppose Queen Bitch refused to leave me.

[ note ]

Status: ongoing

Update schedule: Every Thursday

The book is already finished (just unedited). So update schedule is 100% to be followed. I wrote this a couple years back so I think it's a bit immature because I romanticized my university experience but you guys might like it? I don't know.

And because I finished writing this story, it won't hinder writing my other one(s).

Anyway! Reviews are much appreciated. See you guys next Thursday.

x grace