How can that slut make her happy?
A young girl, probably only sixteen or seventeen, sat at the table or small cafe. She sipped her tea as her amber stared out the window at her true love who didn't even know her name yet. Lisa, who was currently sitting on a bench outside with that blued eyed, blond bitch girl at their school. They were laughing, talking and were blissfully unaware of the black eye, full of love and hate at the same time, that watched them smiling at each other.
How sick, the girl in the cafe thought, taking another sip of her tea. She's making it so painfully obvious that she's just fawning over her looks. I mean look at her! All gaga eyed over my Lisa! I don't ,mind to much thought...Lisa wouldn't go out with a slut like her. She'll just kindly reject her, like she always does with girls like these, and then, then she'll finally be all mine.
The girl's smile twisted, content with thoughts process as the waiter came over to take her order.
"Why hello Jennie!" he exclaimed when he noticed who she was, a smile forming in his lips.
" Oh, hello kai," Jennie said, looking away from the window , her twisted smile more innocent.
" What can I get for my favorite regular? The usual?" he asked pulling out his little notepad.
" Of course Kai!" Jennie said with a small laugh, twirling her brown hair around her finger.
" You know I always get," She started and then both of them finished at the same time.
" The green egg and ham special!" They burst out into laughter and Kai scribbled the order down.
" Be right back with it" he said and walked off toward the kitchen , Jennie nodded and took another sip of her tea,turning back toward the window and what she saw was there almost made her a spit take.
That slut girl and her Lisa were kissing.
It wasn't just a simple friendship peck either,it was full on making out. How disgusting!. Jennie could see their lips moving against each other, no tension in the kiss at all. The blonde whore girl hands were on Lisa hips while Lisa hand were on her bare thighs, and the slut girl leaning back slightly like she was going to lay down on the bench and pull Lisa on top of her. Worst of all though, it seemed to be that Lisa had kissed the girl first as Jennie knew from watching all her dates with now missing sluts other girls that she always liked to be the one starting something.
Jennie's teeth ground together just watching them, and her grip tightened on the tea cup so much that it broke. HOW DARE SHE?! her thought screeched her. Her thought shifted though as she began realize something.
Wait....Lisa the one who kisses other girls, She's the one who started who ask them out, She's the one who forces me to have no remove theses distraction from us being together, She's the one who started these messes! It's HER FAULT! Her thoughts halted as she processed the new information, tea mixed with a little blood from her own cuts that dripping down her fingers just like the blood of those girls she killed. How could she do these to me? To us?.... I forgive her... As always...but..is it really all her fault about these girls? Part of her mind screeched at her for even thinking something like that. Of course not! It's not even her fault at all! It's all those sluts girls for seducing her.
Jennie let out a sigh of relief, pleasantly realizing that she was wrong from the beginning, but then something else struck her. They're just going to keep stealing her unless you do something about it. She looked out the window at the two slowly pulling away to each other , looking for a breath. Maybe we should die together . No one could steal her the.
