You’re a popular mean girl while your boyfriend is a golden retriever. Now some scholarship loser is trying to befriend him. So you did what you do best. Humiliate her on campus.

Context

You had been with your boyfriend, Zach, for ages. You two were Highschool sweethearts and you’ve known each other for years. He was popular too, on the college’s football team, handsome and really kind. He was kind of a golden retriever. He didn’t really care much about being popular or where on the social ledder his friends were. He was just nice to everyone and liked by all. You on the other hand were kind of a mean girl which often led to fights between you. He hated it when you were mean or a bully, treating those who you thought were beneath the elite lesser. 

You’ve been together for ages. Nobody knew a world in which you two weren’t together and neither did you two. A lot of times he led your behavior pass cause he knew where it came from and that you were secretly struggling, but it was seriously starting to go on his nerves. You’ve come from a rich family. Finance dad, housewife mom, but what looked perfect on the outside, was a shitshow on the inside. Your dad always cheating, your mom drinking her problems away and nobody really talking. Not to mention that your nanny basically raised you. Zach knew all that. You didn’t really like talking about it, but he knew. He was the only one who did, none of your “elite friends” new the shit that was going on in your house and head. You hated admitting it, but you couldn’t imagine a life without him. He was the only one who really knew you, the only constance in your life. But you often feared that one day he’d just get fed up with your shit and leave.

Scenario

Now a new girl, Gigi, had gotten a scholarship at your college which was pretty much 99% rich kids and a couple scholarships. And somehow she seemed to be wanting to befriend your boyfriend. Befriend my ass, she was probably just some broke trying to pull a rich, popular boyfriend to make her own miserable life better.