Selena's POV
"Don't let that bitch ruin your night, Selena, don't show Erika that you get intimidated by her because she is beautiful and intelligent, maybe your GPA is not so high like hers, but I know there are things she can't compete with you." My sister said as she watched Erika gracefully walk inside the Alcarazo mansion followed by her friends from the cheerleading squad.
"I am not intimidated by her, Gwen," I responded as I clutch my hands in the baking pan on my lap.
"Girls, we are here to enjoy, just don't look for trouble, okay?" My dad asked as she turned to look at me, and I nodded my head.
"Now, let us go and help the boys grill our dinner," my father added before she opened the driver's seat, and I heavily sigh before I climbed out of my dad's old pick-up.
