EPISODE THIRTEEN

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"What are you doing here?!"
I was furious. She sure has the guts to come to my house. What for?

"Aren't you happy to see me?" She mischievously grinned at me.
"At least we'll finish what you started yesterday."

Seeing her sitting on the sofa comfortably was damn maddening. I repugnantly scrutinized her.

She sure did dress decent today. She had nude makeup, except that her hair was still deep dyed, although styled as a high ponytail.

She wore a black and white parsley patterned culotte jumpsuit, and a four inches yellow sandal stiletto. She crossed her legs, and sipped on the orange juice on the as if she owned this place.

"Do you want some juice?" She cheered the juice cup on the air.

"You do have guts....." I wanted to pounce on this thing I'm seeing here. Is she this dramatic? Tis the extent she can go?

"You haven't answered my question Ivy...."
She said my name in an annoying way, as she dropped the glass cup on the little stool by her side.
"..... Do you want some juice?"

"Fuck you! This is my house, and I can get any juice I want with or without being offered."
I was almost raising my voice, but I had to control myself because I don't want Sara rushing here.
"Now get out!" I pointed towards the door.

"That's not a way to speak to a guest, little one." She relaxed on the sofa.
"Your stepmom said to feel at home afterall." She chuckled wickedly.

I was so short of words. Although angry, but I just had nothing to say. I only prepared to vent on Tyler. I didn't expect Penny to be my nemesis. I kept glaring at her - I really wanted to choke her with my hands.

"Penny, I said get out!" Yeah yeah, I was ended up shouting.

"Easy now, girl...." She stood up and walked to me. She was really towering above me, thanks to the extra height she added to her heel.
"Party's just getting started." She put her hands on her waist and posed.
"Care to explain all your clumsy flirtatious moves on my man yesterday?" Her man?

"Your man?" I folded my arms and posed also.
"Your man huh?" I heard myself cackling.
"Who your man by the way?" I decided to pull her legs, since she got no shame.

"Don't play dumb with me!" She was doing a great job not to sound defeated.
"What did you think you were doing with Tyler - my Tyler yesterday?"

"Your Tyler? I raised my eyebrows.
"Is Tyler now a possession?" I enjoyed watching the anger and disgust in her facial expression.

"If that's what brought you here, then I'll tell you. My boyfriend, your Tyler couldn't stand your stupidity around him yesterday. You know he has taste right?" I saw the surprised look on her face.
"What is the need to waste his time on you, when you have nothing to offer - except for silicone and plastic?"

"I have nothing to offer?" She chuckled, as I pouted.
"What do you have to offer?"

"I have a lot to offer, coupled with the fact that he never wants me out of his sight...."
I smiled.

"I didn't come here to get a silly chitchat with you. I came to warn you. I'll forgive your yesterday's stupid act, and your reference to him as your boyfriend just now, but you won't get lucky next time......" She strolled to the door.
"I never repeat a warning."

"Now I'm fully convinced of how psychotic and shameless you can be. A man who dumped you six or seven years ago. Grow up Penny. Grow up!" She stopped and looked at me.
"I'll hopefully expect this to be the last time you'll stupidly end up here. You definitely won't get lucky next time. Good thing you at the door. Now use it!"

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