$Unknown POV$ [-smirks- sorry folks. You'll get to know who it is further ahead xD]
I was all happy and cheerful as I made my way to Kevin's house. I parked my car in his parking lot and looked at myself for the last time in the rear view mirror. Perfect as always. I got out of my Porsche and made my way to his front door. I rang the bell and waited for someone to open the door. After a few minutes a servant came and opened the door. Well that's strange. Normally it's Dianna, Kevin's mom, who opens the door. She might be busy with some work. Well who cares? I shrugged and made my way to his room. I can bet you when he sees me he will be shocked. Like damn hell shocked. After all I am wearing one of my sexiest dress.
I was singing along the second floor when I heard his voice. That's strange. I haven't even reached his room till now! I swear strange things are happening in this house today. I cautiously walked along the hallway as I came in front of a room whose door was a bit ajar. I slowly pushed open the door and nearly died by what my eyes were seeing.
There was Kevin cornering a girl, who I am seeing for the first time in my life. He was leaning over the girl. They were so close. How can Kevin do this to me? He wouldn't probably kiss that filthy girl. I am sure she has tricked him into kissing her. That Bitch! "But you know you want me." Kevin said to the girl and leaned more close to her, if that's even possible. I just couldn't stand here and see him kiss this filthy piece of scum. He deserves better.
"What the hell, Kevin?" I screamed at him with anger.
$Rebbeca's POV$
Kevin and I both turned to the doorway with a shocked expression. Kevin's eyes widen as wide as saucers as he looked at the girl in the doorway. He then turned to me and looked between us and pushed himself away from me. He started walking to the girl. "Listen, it's not what you thin-" he started but she cut him off. "Just shut it Kevin!" With that she turned around and stormed out of the room. "Shit." Kevin muttered before he too left running behind that girl. He did say a name but I couldn't quite catch it.
What did just happen over here? I seriously have no clue. Well who cares? It's not like I give a damn about Kevin and his personal life. But from the looks of it, I am guessing a big hurricane just struck his oh-so-marvelous life. And my, ain't that such an amazing thing? I just shrugged all this off and got dressed. After getting ready I headed downstairs. While I was on my way I saw that girl again. When she saw me she had that bitch-you-are-so-dead look. I just gulped and increased my pace.
I was almost passing her when she stood in front of me and blocked my path. "Who do you think you are, bitch!" She spat at me. I was very much confused as to why she was saying all this. "Look I don't know what you're talking about. I'm getting late so move aside." I said in the same tone as her. Bitch if you show me your bitchiness then I won't back off to show mine!
"First of all, don't you dare talk to me like that again. And don't act so innocent. You bloody hell know what I am talking about." She spat while jamming a newly French manicured finger on my face and continued. "You – whoever you are , better keep your distance from Kevin. If I freaking see you as much as lingering around him, I wouldn't hesitate in ripping your head apart. Got it? Now get the hell out of here." She hissed and started to walk away.
Normally in such situations the girl just silently nods and walks away. But me? A hell no. This bitch will need to know who she has messed up with. I grabbed the bimbo by her wrist and twirled her around so that she was facing me. She was surprised by my actions and I took it to my advantage. "Listen here bitch! I have no interest in that fucking dickhead of yours. So you can totally have him. I will be more than pleased to be away from him. And last time I checked you started this shit. So if you expect me to entertain you on this, then you may as well get lost from here because you aint getting any of that." I snapped and walked away from there like a boss. It felt as if I had just won a world war or something. Happy with my little victory I made my way downstairs to the dining area where mom and Dianna were chit-chatting over breakfast.
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