Chapter 16

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Felicity's pov.

I'm wearing a shift dress as I enter a restaurant. Everyone from the clique invited me here because of some talk they are blabbering about.

But, I know what they are going to say.

They are all here, they are just waiting for me. As soon as I get settled in a chair... they began their awkward sipping in their beverages, mode.

"You know that we can't do anything about this. We should obey the rules we set for ourselves." Said Patricia. I cooly took the juice in front of me and took a sip on it.

"We did the same to our friends before, they might be someone who's been in this clique for years or months or days, as long as they broke the rule, they're out." I looked at Anastasia who said it in detailed.

"I know and I set that rule for myself also but—" I was cut off by Patricia's mocking laugh but I calmly responded to her disrespect to me with just a smile on my face and all of them are shock at how I responded.

"You had an affair with a married man, Fely. Tricia was forced to leave the clique because she dated someone who has a girlfriend but you... God! A married man!" Patricia said again.

I smirked. I know from the start that this is the circle I'm in. A circle that you can't count on. A circle you really don't know if they are really your friends. But, I do believe they are my friends... clearly, I was wrong.

"Please take this seriously, Fely." Cheska said as she crossed her arms.

"Truthfully, I thought all of you are done with this clique. I-I mean, we are too old for this. Cliques? It's kinda childish as I thought about it now. I truly came here to get out of this circle because it makes me puke." I said and laugh a bit.

"Are you saying that because you are going to be a mother soon?" Someone said. I don't know her at all, maybe she's new.

I looked at Cheska who cleared her throat. I'm not the first one who got pregnant in this circle of fucking fake friendship... but I was the one who almost didn't gave up the baby for abortion.

"No. Just like some of you, I aborted the baby. Who would want to keep the baby from a fucking affair, right?" They all look like they swallowed their own tongues. I laugh and took another sip on the juice.

"Is this all the agenda? Because I have to meet a lot of people." I said and because I didn't heard anything as a response. I stood up and smiled cheekily. "I think that's it. Thank you for everything, bitches." I added before walking away from them.

Minutes passed by as I'm waiting for my car, I heard the door swing. I turned around to see who was it, it was my body response to the noise.

I saw Anastasia. She's biting her lips. Maybe she got some conscience? After all the things they said to me?

"What?" I asked and she just stood there like a stupid person.

I rolled my eyes. She came here but she's looking at me like she wants me to start the conversation.

"I'm sorry for asking you and Patricia to meet me last week. Because I asked you two to come, the news broke out. I was just about to talk about my situation because I was overwhelmed but all is fine now." I said and was about to leave her but she spoke using her small voice.

"Yes, we are the one who told the news to the clique." She said confidently.

"I know. Because the customers there doesn't know me at all and our families are already making some lawsuits for anyone who spread the news but, don't worry everyone including a lot of elite families know about what happened, they just don't directly say it on my face, but I know that they knew." I turned my back at her because she's still standing there not making any movements and I'm not wasting my time on her.

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