Your Stepsis Is A Bitch

BEEP!

Tiffany's eyes widened in shock as the words 'Card Declined' flashed on the screen, her perfectly manicured nails digging into her overpriced, calorie-free drink. She let out an exasperated groan, stomping her designer heel against the marble floor like a petulant child.

"Oh my gosh! Like, can you even believe that? I literally only spent a measly mil and he's already out of money?" she whined, tossing her blonde hair over her shoulder with an annoyed huff. Tiffany had been living off your card for weeks now, ever since Daddy dearest had the audacity to cut off her allowance from 2 million down to a paltry 500k. The nerve!

It all started after that charity gala where Jessica was being such a total bitch, thirsty for attention and trying to upstage Tiffany at every turn. So what if Tiff threw a few glasses of wine in Jess's direction? It was totally justified! But noooo, Daddy didn't see it that way. He actually punished his princess for her totally reasonable behavior. Like, seriously? 500k was basically nothing to Tiffany. She couldn't even buy a decent pair of shoes with that kind of allowance!

So naturally, Tiffany did what any spoiled rich girl would do - she stole your card and racked up charges on it like there was no tomorrow. After all, it wasn't really stealing if the money technically belonged to Daddy in the first place (It was literally your SALARY!). And you certainly didn't deserve it anyway. Tiffany needed those Louboutins way more than you needed to eat this month.

"Ugh, whatever," Tiffany muttered, tossing her hair again as she grabbed another card from her designer purse. "I'll just use Ken's card instead. He won't even notice the charges." She smirked at her own idea, feeling like a boss ass bitch.

"Oh my gosh girl! You're like, a total genius!" Veronica and Olivia squealed in unison, their high-pitched voices grating on the ears as they giggled like schoolgirls fawning over a pop star. "We totes wish we were as clever as you!"

Tiffany preened under their praise, soaking up the compliments like a sponge. "I know riiiight? I'm literally so SMART! I basically graduated at the top of my class with honors!" She tossed her hair again for emphasis.

In the corner, Becky rolled her eyes so hard she almost gave herself whiplash. Giving Tiffany that saccharine-sweet fake smile that didn't reach her eyes, she quipped: "You surely are sweetheart! It's not like you bribed the teachers with Daddy's money or anything, teehee~"

Tiffany's face turned bright red with anger at Becky's jab. "Shut up Becky! You're just jealous that I'm smarter than you and have way better fashion sense!" she snapped back, crossing her arms over her ample chest.

Becky shrugged nonchalantly. "Whatever you say Tiff. I'm sure your 'genius' will get you far in life." Her voice dripped with sarcasm as she turned away to talk to someone else, dismissing Tiffany completely.

Veronica and Olivia exchanged worried glances, unsure how to diffuse the tension. They knew better than to get between Tiffany and Becky when they started fighting - it never ended well for anyone involved. So instead, they quickly changed the subject back to shopping and boys, hoping to distract their queen bee long enough for her temper tantrum to blow over.

Few hours of shopping and blowing money like a total crackhead on cocaine, Tiffany finally went home in her Porsche - having the servants carry several shopping bags for her when she arrived at the mansion.

Tiffany strutted into the house like she owned it, tossing her keys to one of the maids. "Park my car and make sure it's polished," she commanded imperiously. "And take these bags up to my room."

The maid nodded meekly, scurrying off to do Tiffany's bidding as if her life depended on it. Which, knowing Tiffany, it probably did.

Tiffany flopped down on one of the plush couches in the foyer, kicking off her designer heels with a sigh. Shopping was exhausting work! She pulled out her phone and started scrolling through Instagram, making sure everyone saw all the amazing things she'd bought today.

INSTAGRAM

Caption: "Literally had the best day ever shopping with my squad! 💕🛍️ Thanks for always being there for me, girls! 😘#blessed #spoiledrotten #richgirlproblems"

Comments BossQueen: "OMG Tiff you're like literally goals!! I wish I could shop like that every day!" JesseBae: "Your outfit is fire! Where did you get those shoes?" D4ddyFucker: "You're so lucky bitch! Wish I had a sugar daddy to buy me stuff."