The Girl They Replaced
And harassing me wasn't enough.
They started competing over who got to pick Gigi up from school.
A Maybach.
A Porsche.
A Bentley.
Gigi gripped her backpack straps, totally lost, while parents and kids stared.
With everyone watching, I swallowed my anger, took her hand, and started to leave.
Then a pink Rolls-Royce pulled up outside the school.
Yuna stepped out in an elegant dress, designer bag in hand, and headed straight for us.
Right in front of everyone, she bent down and pinched Gigi's cheek.