"She started it," she spat out, spots of color in her pretty cheeks. "She called me a snob. I am not a snob! I didn't do anything to her that she didn't deserve, the little wretch! Dirty little urchin, that's all you will ever be and I will never forgive you for your wicked treatment of me, never, never!" She shoved away, manufactured tears in her eyes. It was a trick that she had honed through her short life to get whatever she wanted, and she wanted this girl punished. She was a bonafied spoiled, rotten brat and proud to be so.