#kthnks

     In her eyes, she was the Queen of Los Santos. People knew who she was, and for the most part, they were scared. The Fake AH Crew? Not as much.      The idiots liked to think that they ran the city, that they were untouchable. Gods, even. They didn’t know that behind the scenes, the true god was pulling the strings, letting them play their little games. They were oblivious, and had no idea who really ran the show. It was amusing to her, for now.      She let them watch her. They knew who Meg Turney was by day, and she knew they did. They weren’t the most talented team of spies.  The Golden Boy even tried to ask her out once, when he got too close and she caught him staring. She always could feel their eyes on her, because even though they didn’t know for sure, they were definitely suspicious. What harm would it do if she let them assume that she was perfectly innocent, that the only remarkable thing about her was her bright hair?      They didn’t know that when that sun went down, she was DollFace, rightful ruler of the city. She only let them see what she wanted them to.

So like...do I watch Skam or do I watch Skam?