Sisters Til Death Part I: The Accident

~ chapter viii ~

Nattie wanted to erase that Damned video that Chloe had taken. One of her cutting her wrists, and crying that she would never be as pretty as Giselle. She had promised to quit, and Chloe thought it was funny when she had relapsed. She proceeded to show it to Drea, Angie, and worst of all, Giselle, and they all laughed at her. Nattie was ashamed, and she knew Giselle was furious with her.

Polly covered her face as she walked into the dorm building. She didn't want anyone asking her why her face was bloody. What rotten luck, she thought to herself. First I get burned with scalding hot coffee and now I get my face pummeled in. Still, Polly didn't regret slapping that bitch across the face. Chloe had been asking for it.
She quickly went to her dorm and unlocked the door, before heading inside and locking herself in. She decided to take a shower. She needed it after the last 24 hours she had had. She quickly undressed before hopping into the steamy shower.

Nattie walked into the café, knowing she would somehow need to get back into Giselle's good graces if she ever wanted to be back in the sorority. That's when she saw it. Delilah & Paxton, holding hands and kissing. She grinned. This would set Giselle over the edge, and then the heat would be off of her for relapsing.
She took out her phone and began filming discreetly, making sure she got the perfect angle. She took a seat in a booth and started filming.
They were laughing, and Delilah seemed to be having the time of her life. Nattie knew it would kill Giselle inside, and she would be fine, like she always was. Just fine.
People seemed to be admiring this new couple. Delilah & Paxton would be the new topic of conversation, but not in the way Giselle had hoped. Nattie grinned. This was going to be juicy, and she couldn't wait for the shit show that was going to start. She finished the video once the two walked off, and she sent it to Giselle. "And now we wait." Nattie said to herself, giggling.