The Rich Girl with a Princess Complex

I leaned back in my chair with my hands behind my head while holding a pencil between my upper lip and the bottom of my nose. Today was the day the new girl gets introduced to the class. I heard some uproar out in the hallway and opened one eye.

"Get off me, ugh." The girl shoo'd off the crowd and walked into class and fixed her clothing.

"Hm? You finally arrive." Mr. Hoshida looked at the girl.

"Yeah, I would have made it earlier if the train moved faster. I could have taken my dad's train, but he already took off by the time I was ready. I hate riding the slow trains. It's so irritating especially with the slobs smelling like old pigs." The girl said.

Otsuki sank into her seat and wanted to disappear. I looked at her then the girl and made the connection. This rich, self-centered, absorbed, and important girl had to be Naomi Moji. Naomi looked at Otsuki and smiled.

"Suki! It's been far too long since I've last seen you! How's life going?" Naomi smiled.

The class looked at Otsuki and Otsuki whined quietly and blushed a lot.

"Oh you know...it's going...haha.." Otsuki said awkwardly, extremely embarrassed.

"What's your name?" Mr. Hoshida pushed up his glasses a bit and placed his hand in his jacket pocket.

"My name is Naomi Moji-"

"The famous Japanese Super Model, Pop Idol, and Culinary Artist!" A girl in the class said.

"Yes, please don't interrupt me." Naomi smiled.

"Oh geez...As if one brat wasn't enough..we have a self-absorbed brat.." I mumbled under my breath.

"Motosaki..!" Rebecca flicked a tiny piece of paper at my neck.

"Ow..! What I'm telling the truth..!" I said and rubbed my neck.

"Uhm excuse me, I'm trying to speak here!" Naomi pointed at me.

I sat back in my chair and looked at Naomi. Naomi had white hair styled in a long singular braid. She wore some expensive clothing and had a gold necklace around her neck. Her eyes were a bright green color also.

"Anyway like I was saying, I am Naomi Moji and my dad owns a large company and I am a super model, popstar, and one of the greatest cooks in all of Japan. I'm sure you've seen my name around the billboards." Naomi said.

Now that she's mentioned it, I have seen her name on signs when I went on dates with the girls. Still, she has a huge Princess Complex and I don't know if I could handle it.

"That's nice, there's an open seat in front of Motosaki. Motosaki would you kindly raise your hand?" Mr. Hoshida asked.

I raised my hand and Naomi frowned of dislike then walked to her seat and turned her nose up to me then sat down. I rolled my eyes and saw Tsubami walk in the room and looked at a picture. She looked at Naomi and Naomi looked at Tsubami and smiled.

"Tsubami! Wow, it's been 12 years since I last saw your face!" Naomi said, happily.

"Naomi Moji...You're quite different from what I remembered. Well I welcome you in the school. I have to attend to some work, I just wanted to check and see if you were who I remember." Tsubami said and tossed the picture in the trash and walked away. "She gets a bit of money...and now she has this wack ass attitude, high and mighty."

Mr. Hoshida resumed teaching and Naomi looked at me and held her hand out. I looked at her and raised an eyebrow. What did this girl want?

"What?" I asked.

"Ugh, the nerve of you. Give me your notebook, so I can write down the previous notes and catch up." Naomi said.

"You could always ask politely...it wouldn't hurt you to have some common courtesy, Princess." I said and closed my notebook then handed it to her.

"Hmph..!" Naomi grabbed the notebook and turned around then started copying my notes.

Otsuki looked back at me and mouthed "I'm sorry..". I shook my head and paid no mind to it. Aisha looked at me and smiled then gave me a thumbs up. I looked at her and smiled then Rebecca and she nodded. I guess I was outnumbered in this case to be nice to this Princess.

The bell rang for lunch and some of the students stood up to leave to go to the cafeteria. I stood up and wanted to go to the cafeteria also.

"I'm gonna go to the cafeteria. Who's coming?" I asked.

"Me!" Aisha smiled and stood up.

"I'll join you as well." Rebecca nodded.

"A-And me!" Otsuki blushed and looked at Naomi. "Do you want to come?"

"Sure, I have nothing better to do." Naomi said and stood up.

"Guys! They have cheesecake today in the cafeteria! Hurry!" Emma said with excitement and hurried off.

"No running in the halls!" A Student Council member scolded Emma.

We smiled and laughed a bit at Emma's excitement. Her sweet tooth was stronger than mine. When it comes to sweets, Emma can barely contain herself. We went to the cafeteria and saw the cheesecake stand. There was a large line there and I decided to find us a table to sit at. Otsuki followed me and held my shoulders and smiled. I looked at her and chuckled.

"What's up?" I asked.

"I want to apologize about Naomi's behavior...She wasn't like this a few years ago." Otsuki said.

"Meh, I just have a limit on how much snobby attitude I can take. Her behavior is completely normal I guess. She has money and fame, people at the school obviously are simping over her already." I said.

"Yeah, I guess. Well I just want you to know that you should just give her the benefit of the doubt. I'm sure you'll come around to see the soft side of her." Otsuki said.

"Soft side, as if a girl with a huge Princess Complex has a soft side. I'll give her a chance, but don't expect me to get too close to her." I said then set my bag down and gently pat her cheek. I walked back to the line.

My group finally made it to the stand and we got a plate of cheesecake...except Naomi. She huffed and walked to me and held her hand out.

"That's the last piece of cheesecake...gimme." Naomi said.

"Lol. Nah." I said then walked off, but she stopped me again.

"I'll pay for your lunch for the week if you do." Naomi tried to negotiate with me.

"I'm good, I mostly make my own lunches and I have enough money to get whatever I want on the menu here." I said.

"What? I offered to pay for your lunch. I never do that for anyone." Naomi scoffed.

"Okay..?" I rose an eyebrow at her.

"Do you know who I am?" She asked.

"Uhm Naomi Moji? The New Girl. I don't care about your fame or money." I said and walked off.

"Whatever." Naomi rolled her eyes and followed me back to the table we sat at.

I set the plate down and looked at Naomi and sighed. She wouldn't stop looking at me so I just gave up and slid the plate towards her.

"Here.." I said.

"Thank you." Naomi smiled and pat my head.

I swiped her hand away from my vicinity and fixed my hair. She happily ate the cheesecake and rubbed the bridge of my nose then decided to use her own bribe against her.

"Because I gave you the cheesecake, you have to pay for my lunch for the rest of the week." I said.

"Mmm?!" Naomi looked at me surprised.

"You said-"

"Yeah and you said, If I gave it to you, you'd pay for my lunch for the week. Look at the outcome. You wouldn't mind would you, Princess." I smirked.

"Ahh, the old tricks." Aisha laughed a bit.

"Trick?" Naomi looked at Aisha.

"Yep, when we were in America, he'd always use those little tactics to trick the person into negotiating a deal, reject the deal then find a loophole in the deal." Aisha smiled.

"The rich people always says it's all in the game of bribery and business." I chuckled.

"You snake." Naomi scowled and began eating the cheesecake again.

"Even though he's a huge slacker, he's very intelligent." Rebecca smiled.

"Yeah I understand that now." Naomi rolled her eyes.

We began chatting and learning more about Naomi's past. She grew up with Otsuki and Tsubami up till the point of their Second Grade year and Naomi moved to Kawashima with her dad. Her fame started with being a pop idol. She had a real natural talent for singing and dancing. When she got to her Freshman year, she became a top model then her Sophomore year, a top Culinary Artist. Her father started his own multimillionaire business and she gets a weekly allowance of ¥10,564,550. The way she talked made her seem extremely stuck up and self-centered.

"So Motosaki has taken all of you on a date or two?" Naomi asked.

"All of them successfully even for my standards." Emma nodded.

"I see.." Naomi looked at me.

"Don't get any ideas. I still don't know how to feel about you." I said.

"Fine, fine. I'll give you one week to know how to feel about me." Naomi smiled.

I rolled my eyes and felt a tap on my shoulder and looked back and saw Satori. I smiled and gave him a handshake.

"Tryna play some ball later?" Satori asked.

"Yeah, I'll see you at the gym next class." I said.

"Cool, cool." Satori smiled and walked off.

"Play ball..? You play basketball?" Naomi asked.

"Yeah, well I'm just now getting back into it." I said.

"I see, I see. I wanna watch you play later then. To see how good you are." Naomi said.

"He's extremely good, you'll be surprised." Otsuki smiled.

"I'll see for myself." Naomi took out her phone and checked herself with the reflection from the black screen of her phone. "There's still somethings I wanna know about you, but I'll give it some time."

"Sure.." I said and closed my eyes.