Chapter 24: The Desire Almost Killed The Bunny

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"But wait, you can not be Kate, are you?" the girl keeps on taunting me. Oh my days, this is the most embarrassing incident that has ever happened to me in those seventeen years of my life.

"No?" I replied, making it sound more like a question.

''Such a lovely way meeting you," she says sarcastically, "I will wait for you outside the bathroom. Until then, finish your... business." I hear the clanking of her heels to the exit of the restroom, closing the door on her way out.

I couldn't handle it, the pressure down there is so much, so once again, I let it out. Relief, such a huge watery relief. What on earth did I eat to have stomach pain? I didn't even touch my food... for fuck's sake, I need to take my meds of stomachache when I get back home.

I finished my 'business', got out of the stall and started to wash my hands. I looked at myself in the mirror, the makeup is good as it was before, my dress is also in a good state, even my hair doesn't seem too bad. I smiled at myself and boasted around, "You are a beautiful girl, you can show them all you can do it!" I started to uplift myself because I can sense there will be some interesting scenes happening from the opposite side of the door.

But why is Troy here? First, he came up to us in a 'friendly manner' then offended us. Second, he is sitting near us and gesturing things to me. The girl that I saw with him was his date for sure, but he didn't even give her a second glance when she was talking to him. And the strangest thing of all is, how Carter was so cool about it? I mean, there is nothing to be pissed off and annoyed about, but as much as I know Carter, the little things bother him, and the way he reports that to you is with his fists and sometimes including his special kicks, not with his mouth or with this cold silent treatments.

What I have to do next is act normal and see what that weird girl, who has heard all the 'shit show' while I was on it, wants to say to me. Oh God, she heard me while I was... I hope she isn't a familiar face, because if she is one of the students from my school, then I can say the whole school including the janitors and the teachers already know about me and my asshole. I fanned my face and breathed out, then walked out of the restroom. As the girl of her words, she is sitting at the edge of the bar waving at me to come to her.

"Who are you?" I asked as soon as I sat beside her. She laughed and gestured for the two drinks in front of her. I gave her a look and shook my head, denying her offer, "I don't drink."

"I'm Lauren, I just found you interesting to talk to, and wanted to get to know you." she said picking her glass and taking a sip from it, "You are seriously missing this out," she says scoffing.

"Thank you, but I'm here with my... boyfriend," I said, feeling a bit odd when I call him with that label.

"The one who is sitting there by himself? He seems so lame, but hot as freak," she said twirling her hair and taking more sips.

"Watch what you are saying about him." I warned, suddenly wanting to defend him, "I don't mean to be mean. But come on, look at how he is zoned out and not even looking at his phone! If my man would be like this, then sorry for him, I would be leaving the hell out!" said slurring at her words.

I stood from the slender and tall bar stool, straightened my dress then turned to glare at the stupid woman, "I guess you should check your face with a mirror, because your nose is deeply dipped in my boyfriend and I's business." I snapped and walked away. I thought she would say something like she knew me and just wanted to greet me, not opening her mouth and speaking bullshit about Carter. I know he can be quiet and the wandering type sometimes, but I at least understand his situation and will be supporting him. No matter what we are.

"Hey babe," I sarcastically called him, which made him snap out of his thoughts in an instant, "Did you just call me babe?" he asks slowly.

"Yeah, so? This is our date, right? No matter what the reason is for, it's still counted as a date." I said smiling sweetly at him. Then after praying sincerely in my head, I started to eat my pasta. Ooh, it is actually delicious, and very very abundant. (Note the sarcasm)

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