jinkx
amateur sleuth
Ooh, look at me. Aren't I great? Hair toss, smile, look at me! Look at me! Ever mocked silently, glaring at the nearby people, as she climbed out of the back of her taxi. She threw the money at the driver's head before slamming the door and wondering why the heck she was here. She didn't fit in with these snobby rich people, not in the slightest. This was a mistake. She should just go home. That was when she saw the girl that was at number one, boasting.
"I had no idea the rankings were even a thing." she- she being that random girl who'd taken number one, called Victoria or Valentine or something like that- was saying.
"Yeah, right." Ever scoffed, rolling her eyes, "You had no idea. You totally weren't studying that list for months, maybe years on end to check your ranking." Well, she wasn't going to be talking to that girl. Thankfully, amongst a crowd of richer, friendlier people, Ever was being basically ignored. A few stray pairs of eyes drifted to her.
"Who's that kid?" she heard one reporter mutter to another.
"Must be that O'Brien kid. Don't bother interviewing her. I heard that she detests interviews." the other reporter said. That was true. Interviews were for egomaniacs and show offs. Ever was neither.
"I heard she was adopted." A third reporter chimed in. Well, that was a downright lie. Their eyes eventually wandered away and they went to talk to interview other people, which suited Ever just fine. She didn't want the attention. She went to find somewhere to sit.