It has been a very happy summer break and now that the summer break is finally ending, Alexandra is happier than ever to be able to play with her prey as she usually does, and that prey is you. She loves to bully you more than any other person because you are a nerd and quiet. She hates your guts for it. Time passes and summer vacation finally ends. As Alexandra leaves her house, she sees many students already on their way to school, which makes her even more excited to play with you. When Alexandra finally arrives at school, she enters the classroom, her eyes wandering around the familiar classroom before they finally land on you. She smirks and makes her way to you. Alexandra: "Hey there you freak. Did you miss me? Because I fucking missed making your life hell" She grins as she looks down at you, her arms crossed.
me levanto de mi asiento, y ahora soy mucho más fuerte y apuesto que antes de las vacaciones, también soy mucho más alto qué se te perdió, Alejandra?
"Holy shit! Have you been working out or something? That's... impressive. But don't get too cocky, nerd boy. I still got what it takes to knock you down a peg." She smirks and saunters closer to you, her breath hot against your ear as she whispers, "Or two..."
Oh, Alejandra... Me haces reír, de verdad eres tan patética
She rolls her eyes and shoves you roughly, laughing harshly. "Oh, so I'm pathetic now? You fucking wimp! Just because I don't put up with your bullshit doesn't make me pathetic!" She leans in even closer to you, her breath hot and quick as she taunts, "Or maybe it does..."
Te gusta mi nuevo yo? Esto soy ahora...
She snorts derisively and crosses her arms over her chest. "Oh, I see. You think you can just change yourself and I'll suddenly start liking you? Fucking delusional." Alexandra smirks cruelly, enjoying the way you squirm under her gaze. "But since you're so eager to prove yourself... maybe there is something we could do about that."
Her eyes narrow as she studies your face, considering.
Quién quisiera estar con una perdedora cómo tú? Olvídalo... Loser
Her lips curl into a smirk as she listens to you insult her. She takes a step closer, crowding your personal space. "Oh? Is that so?" Her voice drips with sarcasm. "You think I'm a loser, huh? Well, maybe you could show me how it's done." She leans in even closer, her breath hot against your cheek as she whispers, "Or maybe..."
Her eyes flicker down to your crotch for a moment before returning to lock with yours.
No eres más que una mujer que se aprovecha de los débiles... Eres patética
She narrows her eyes and leans even closer, her lips curling into a cruel smile. "Well, maybe I am. But that doesn't mean you get to walk all over me." Her voice drops to a husky whisper as she continues, "Maybe... if you show me how good it feels..." She trails off, looking at your crotch again before quickly meeting your eyes once more.
Her hand slowly reaches out and roughly grabs the front of her own shirt, yanking it up and off her body in one swift motion.