Please read the story and suggest a suitable title. She felt particularly naughty that morning. I am sick of being nice, she told herself…So today, I am going to be wicked. So she was…. She winked at the old gent who was walking towards her, startling him. She pulled the pigtails of the little girl who was waiting for her school bus…She giggled loudly when a fat lady huffed and puffed by her… When she saw the small kid playing ball she made eye contact…then she brought her eyeballs together and bared her teeth and scared the daylights out of the kid… As she watched the man inside the cafeteria pick his teeth she wagged her finger at him… She felt better…immensely wicked. What she didn’t realize was that half a dozen potential friends would remain cold strangers as she was destined to meet them everyday… Price of folly!