Olivia was an 11th grade student, widely known throughout Westbrook Academy not only for her striking beauty, her glossy blonde hair, piercing green eyes, and slender, graceful figure, but also for the invisible power she wielded. As the only daughter of Samuel Bennett, the chairman of a major financial conglomerate with influence throughout Boston, Olivia had grown up accustomed to being admired and obeyed. The fame and wealth of the Bennett family created an invisible wall around Olivia, one that no one in the school dared to breach. But what truly set Olivia apart was her cold, haughty, and challenging demeanor. She never hesitated to flaunt her superiority to everyone around her.
Her friends always had to tread carefully, trying to win her favor to avoid angering the Westbrook princess, while other students would quietly keep their distance, fearing that even a single look that displeased Olivia could make their lives unbearably difficult. This morning, during the first break, Olivia stood next to her personal locker in the main hallway. Calmly, she inspected her reflection in the small mirror hanging on the locker door. Satisfied with the perfect appearance she had carefully crafted, her hair curling gently in elegant waves, her lips coated with light pink gloss, and her eyes always cold, yet irresistibly captivating. At that moment, Madison and Ashley, her two loyal friends, always following Olivia like shadows, walked up to her with smiles and curious glances.
"Olivia, have you heard the news?" Madison whispered, her voice filled with excitement, yet subtle secrecy. "What news?" Olivia replied casually, not taking her eyes off the mirror. "Our school just got two new twin sisters. I hear they're pretty special." Ashley chimed in, her eyes sparkling with interest. "But what's really interesting is they're not like us." Olivia paused her actions, her gaze immediately shifting.
"Not like us?" she asked, her tone colder than usual. "They They're black." Madison said quietly. Her eyes darting to Olivia to gauge her reaction. "I heard their father is some former soldier. They probably got in on a scholarship, poor people, you know." Olivia smirked lightly, but deep in her eyes, there was a chilling, distant coldness.
The arrival of the Carter twins made her feel instantly uncomfortable. Westbrook had long been her playground, wealthy, powerful, and part of the elite class. The presence of these two felt like a stain on the beautiful shirt she proudly wore every day. Olivia gently closed the locker door and turned fully towards Madison and Ashley. What do you two think?
She lowered her voice, her tone sweet but laced with sarcasm. Seems like Westbrook is lowering its standards. Couldn't they find anyone better to admit? Why let people like them into this school? Madison and Ashley immediately burst into giggles.
But when they saw the coldness in Olivia's eyes, they immediately quieted down, trying to act serious. Olivia smiled softly as though she wasn't concerned at all. But it's fine, she continued. Maybe they'll figure out soon enough that they don't belong here. We'll help them realize that as soon as possible.
With that, Olivia walked off, leaving her two friends looking at each other with excitement and curiosity, eager to follow her as if they had just been included in an important plan about to unfold. From the far end of the hallway, Jayda and Janelle emerged from their first class. Neither of them knew that Olivia's cold gaze had been following them from afar, and a plan had already started forming in the mind of the most powerful student at Westbrook. Olivia looked at them again, this time her gaze not just annoyed but openly challenging and dangerous. In her heart, she was determined that these new girls could not stay here long.
Westbrook was her kingdom, and Olivia Bennett would do whatever it took to protect her status and reputation from anyone, especially two unfamiliar twin sisters who were unknowingly becoming the greatest threat to the perfect world she had worked so hard to build. Right after Olivia's challenging glance, the following days at Westbrook Academy became more difficult than ever for the twins, Jada and Janelle. At first, the acts of racism were subtle. Cold stares, hushed whispers, and the sound of giggles whenever the sisters passed through the hallways. But it didn't take long for Olivia to decide that wasn't enough to convey the message she wanted to send.
One morning, during the break between classes, as the sisters entered the crowded cafeteria, Olivia, along with Madison and Ashley, was already seated at the center table, the most coveted spot desired by almost every student at the school. Olivia looked over at Jada and Janelle as they walked in, and her smile instantly turned into one full of hidden meaning. "It seems like today's menu has changed a bit." Olivia said loud enough for those around to hear. "I didn't know Westbrook now serves imported dark chocolate." Immediately, light laughter rippled through the room. Though not loud, it was enough to make Jada and Janelle blush with embarrassment.
However, Jada gently squeezed her sister's hand and calmly walked past, trying to ignore the mockery. They found an empty table in the far corner, away from the scrutinizing eyes of the crowd. Olivia didn't stop. She tilted her head and deliberately spoke louder. "I wonder if those chocolate dishes are sweet enough to suit everyone's taste." Ashley burst out laughing, and Madison discreetly covered her mouth, snickering.
Some other students stifled their laughter, curiously and warily eyeing the Carter twins. Janelle felt a surge of anger building within her, but she remembered her father's words. Marcus had once told them seriously, "There will be times when others will try to provoke you into reacting. Never give them that opportunity." She took a deep breath and gently placed her hand on Jayda's shoulder, a reminder for both of them to stay calm. However, Olivia wasn't done yet.