Final Nail in Her Coffin

“As if I’d give up my beautiful new nails to a beta loser like you Britney. It’s not my fault you got too lazy to pick up your weekly press on nail delivery that you sent me to get them it instead. Of course curiously got the better of me that I have to try them on. Who knew these were what made you into a bratty spoilt bitch in the first place and now they’re all mine. It feels so good being the alpha. I would change the day and location of the next delivery but I know without this week’s supply you’ll turn back into a loser nobody with no memory of the queen bitch you used to be. Don’t worry though you’ll get to see my nails up close every day when I start dating that hunky brother of yours. It’ll be the final nail in your coffin.”