It was Thursday when Gwen decided to make her move, she knew it was the day Giselle left earlier than the others to get to her violin class and she went to the bike shelter at the quietest time. Giselle was a very thin cheerleader who always dressed in fashion and liked to show off her clothes. Gwen normally had English Literature during that period but she wasn’t above skipping lessons to exact her revenge and so she waited until the crowd dispersed, leaving only herself, Giselle and her friend Madison who was a fawner that always followed her.
“Hi, Giselle” Gwen said. Giselle ignored her greeting and simply put a disgusted expression on her face.
“You know? I have always loved these boots… but you shouldn’t be wearing them. I’ll give you one chance to take them off.”
“Excuse me?” Giselle said, indignantly.
Gwen grinned at her, showing courage for the first time in front of that girl who always humiliated her.
“What I said, I want you to give me your boots.”
“Have it your way, you stubborn ass.”
“Who do you think you--?” Madison began but Gwen quickly pulled a perfume bottle from her bag and sprayed the unwanted spectator in the face. The perfume was her own concoction. One strong spritz and anyone, man or woman, would become her obedient pet. She would be irresistible to them and they would follow her every word like drooling dogs. Madison didn’t stand a chance.