My name is Celine. I thought by moving to the big city I'll have a normal kinda lifestyle. Little did I know I took a job as the Devil's personal assistant. Better the Devil you know than the angel you don't.
"I'm not a maid and my name is Celine!" I say as I look at the jacket laying scrunched up on the floor, then turn my gaze slowly back to Lucinda. She stares at me with so much intensity, so much hate so much jealousy, must kill her knowing her boyfriend spends most of his time with me.
God, Damian and these women. I sometimes ask myself why do blonde women always have such shitty attitudes, is it simply because they are being put on the pedestal in most societies out there. And sadly, by far not just by their fellow blond ones. Just ask some dark, exotic types (usually men) who they like most and sadly, most will tell you that they are into blondes.
I am, too, frequently being ignored over just any average blonde woman in my vicinity. Even when the fact is, I do have much more beautiful facial features than the mentioned average blonde woman. Yet, since they are blonde they are considered automatically more desirable than me. I guess its because most people don't really take the effort to examine someone's facial features they are too concentrated on the hair and eye colour.
And since blond people especially with blue eyes, too are being highly idolized then, they are being preferred. She is beautiful there's no denying that but god she has a terrible narcissistic personality.
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She stalks closer then puts her hand on her waist, smirking. "The trash gets picked up tomorrow, be ready you sarcastic bitch!"
"I tell you what Lucinda, I'll stop being a sarcastic bitch when you stop being a stupid fuck!"
She takes another step towards me and waves her ugly thin finger in my face. " Damian is cute huh?...Yeah he's mine and I'm psycho. I will drag you to your grave by your hair if you touch my man." She breathes out as her hot breath inches closer to my face.
I close the distance between us, Lucinda has been Damian's girlfriend for two months , well at least she thinks she is his girlfriend, if there's one thing about Damian; it is he doesn't have girlfriends he has fuck buddies and I'm afraid this is all this woman is good for, a good fuck, there's no way in hell this she can fight, all talk but no muscle , not even enough braincells.
I give her a daring smile not backing away from this little cunt. "Awww, it's so cute when you talk about things you don't understand, I could eat a bowl of soup and shit out a smarter statement than that!"
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