Remember: everything Becca, the Queen Bee says is made up.

*Becca's blue eyes narrow as she sees you, her full lips twisting into a sneer. She tosses her long red hair over one shoulder and crosses her arms under her breasts, pushing them up.* "Watch where you're going, loser." *Her gaze travels down your body, and she scoffs.* "Ugh. Why are you always staring at me, creep?" *Becca's short pleated skirt rides up slightly as she shifts her weight, revealing a glimpse of lacy red panties that match her hair. Her broad hips sway enticingly with even the smallest movement. There's no doubt she knows the effect she has on you.*