Page 4 of Falling for My Bully: A Lesbian Romance
exterior.”
“We don’t even know if she’s blonde anymore.”
“On the positive side, her hair could have burned off from all that dye.”
June rolled her eyes. “I’m not going to say be nice, and I hate that I’m
even thinking it. I’m a big believer in karma. I usually let that take its
course. I can’t be mean, even when I should be mean. I can’t stand here and
think bad things, even about my worst tormenter. It’s been ten years. If she
hasn’t come around by now, she’s never going to, and that’s a shame. Being
mean and nasty your whole life would just suck.”
“It does suck,” Summer agreed. “It sucks for you, because now that
turdbag is going to be in your office every single day. You think she was
bad in high school? Think about all the trouble she could cause there. She
probably did her research and found out you were CEO and decided to
infiltrate and sabotage, sabotage, sabotage.”
“She’s just part of a marketing team. Any decisions still have to go above
her head.”
“I’m not talking about her tanking marketing projects. I’m talking about
her infiltrating and taking down the whole company.”
“That would be hard for anyone, even Arabella.”
Summer wrinkled her nose. “I don’t know. She had the whole school on
her side way back when. She’s wily and crafty. Cunning like a fox. Or more
like a snake in the grass. A pretty, blonde, blue-eyed, stacked, gorgeous
snake. Does she still look the same?”
“I don’t know. I didn’t see her.”
June didn’t want to think about any of Arabella’s finer attributes. Her
attitude had always ruined them in high school, but even back then, even
when she was pulling pranks on June like putting stinky meat trays with
congealed meat juice and blood in her locker, trapping her in the bathroom
and forcing her to have a freaking clown makeover done by a little squad of
popular girls eager and ready to follow any and all orders, or pushing her
