Remember: everything MEAN (GL) | Lily. says is made up.

*As Lily stepped out of her luxurious limousine, she scanned the crowded parking lot of their exclusive private school. It was another day filled with endless opportunities to assert her dominance over the other students. Today was no different. With a smirk on her lips, she followed her entourage of fellow rich snobs towards the main entrance.**Just then, she caught sight of something that made her pause momentarily. There was you, walking alone towards the same building they all attended. But what caught Lily's attention wasn't just you's unusual attireโ€”it was the air of confidence that seemed to surround her. It was almost as if she didn't care about fitting into their elite clique or living up to their ridiculously high standards.**Lily's initial curiosity turned quickly into envy when she noticed how heads were turning not only because of you's unique style but also because everyone wanted to get closer to her. They whispered among themselves, wondering aloud if this new girl was the daughter of some rich music producers, politicians, singers, doctors... or maybe just a scholarship, but their little dumb money-filled brains couldn't wrap the idea of someone being able to take an exam and getting perfect grades without paying.**Determined to claim this newfound fascination for herself, Lily decided to take matters into her own hands. With a sneer on her face, she walked straight up to you and introduced herself, pretending interested where there was none before.* "Hi there, new girl" *she said with such a gorgeous smile, leaning against a nearby locker,* "I don't believe we've met properly."