"𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?"
"𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡?"
Alina Lewis and Teddy Parker have unresolved issues from the past summer.
This lingering problem stems from a misunderstanding, causing both to hold grud...
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Chemistry passes in a blur, and once again, Miranda isn't beside me. She's been distant lately, so I've been chatting with some other girls in my class. Heading to calculus, a sense of dread settles over me. Teddy's threat to make today unbearable lingers in my mind. I settle into the back row, pulling out my materials for the lecture, trying to ignore the students filing in. A whiff of strong cologne and a breeze tells me Teddy has arrived. He wasn't bluffing about making this class a nightmare. Lena follows him like an obedient puppy.
Teddy leans in close, his voice a smooth whisper that sends chills down my spine, "It's so far back here, the professor can't see us. Lena and I can do whatever we want." Anger flares within me as I meet his gaze. How dare he disrupt my class? This is crucial for my future. His smirk is infuriating, his hazel eyes dancing with mischief as he pulls Lena onto his lap. She gasps, then settles in, casting me a mocking look. This bitch.
The lecture begins, but my mind is elsewhere. All I can focus on is Lena grinding against Teddy. His breath is ragged, eyes half-closed. He meets my stare, completely unfazed, while Lena kisses down his neck. I hate to admit it, but it stirs something inside me. I cross my legs, trying to focus on the lecture. Teddy notices, a soft chuckle escaping his lips.
Hatred surges through me, burning like fire in my veins. This isn't just rude—it's a deliberate and cruel humiliation. Their mocking laughter echoes in my mind, dragging me back to that painful morning at the beach house when I found Lena at Teddy's door. The betrayal still stings, and I refuse to endure this any longer.
With shaking hands, I shove my books and laptop into my bag, my movements hurried and jerky. I stand up, my heart pounding in my chest, and head for the exit. I hear Teddy scoff behind me, pushing Lena off him as if it's all a game. But I don't care. I walk out of the auditorium, my steps firm and determined, ignoring the professor and the curious stares of my classmates. I won't let them see me break.
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"Are you serious?" Dixi exclaims, lounging on her bed. "They went at it, fully clothed, right next to you?"
I nod, feeling the frustration rise. "Yep, right there," I confirm as she stands up, shaking her head.
"That's just messed up," she mutters.
"Well, at least we have the party tonight," I say, my excitement bubbling up.
"Yeah, hopefully, we find some real action," Dixi replies with a smirk, just as a knock echoes from our door.
Dixi swings the door open, and Virginia and Catalina burst in, their energy palpable. "Who's ready to party?" Virginia shouts with infectious enthusiasm.
Her words yank me back to those sun-soaked days at the beach house over the summer, a wave of nostalgia washing over me.
"Who's ready to party?" Summer shouts as we arrive at the house. We had all agreed to wear pretty sundresses to the beach party, with our bathing suits underneath in case we take a dip.
I shake off the trance and greet the girls, who are practically buzzing with excitement. They've come prepared, party dresses in tow, ready to dive headfirst into the night's festivities.
Dixi chimes in, "Alright, ladies, the curling iron is hot and ready, and I've got the straightener prepped for you curly-haired beauties," she says, flashing a grin at Virginia, who laughs heartily in response.
Catalina and Virginia hold up their dresses, Catalina revealing a long-sleeve purple satin dress, while Virginia presents a matching black one. They mention they picked them up before coming over. I usher them into the bathroom to get changed.
Catalina emerges first, her slim, delicate frame beautifully highlighted by the satin dress. She usually hides behind oversized clothes, but tonight she looks ethereal. Virginia follows, her dress clinging to her voluptuous curves and thick thighs, a vision of allure and confidence.
Moments later, Dixi steps into the bathroom and reappears in a breathtaking light pink, skin-tight mini dress that accentuates her flawless figure. "Alina, it's your turn to put on your dress!" Catalina reminds me, her voice tinged with playful excitement. I take a deep breath, walk into my closet, and select my unworn navy blue slip dress, feeling a mix of nerves and anticipation.
I step into the bathroom, take off my clothes, and slip into the dress. As I feel the fabric cling to my body, all my insecurities wash away. The dress hugs my hourglass figure perfectly, and my tan, freckled skin makes the navy blue pop even more. Looking in the mirror, I see a version of myself I haven't seen in a long time. For the first time, I feel truly beautiful, a newfound confidence radiating from within.
Opening the door and striding out, the girls gasp in unison. "You look so hot!" Virginia shrieks. "If I was a man, I'd definitely fuck you," she adds with a mischievous grin. "You look like a man's wet dream," Dixi exclaims, her eyes wide with admiration. Catalina gazes at me, her big brown eyes full of warmth. "You look absolutely stunning, Alina," she says softly, making me smile.
"Alright, let's get started on hair and makeup," I announce, changing the subject. Everyone eagerly agrees, and Catalina's eyes linger on me one last time before we dive into our beauty routine.
As Catalina straightens Virginia's hair and Dixi works on mine, Dixi pulls out pregame shots. We down them, the warmth easing our nerves before the party. Amidst the laughter and chatter, my thoughts drift to Kimberly and Summer. I know Summer would love Virginia. It's a shame their actions have forced them to despise her.
Dixi and I switch places, and I start curling her naturally straight hair. It's sleek and smooth under my touch, and I finish quickly. We move on to makeup, adding bold mascara, glossy lip gloss, and a sharp winged eyeliner. Finally, we all add a dazzling shimmer to our eyes, perfecting our looks.
Virginia and Catalina perfectly replicate our looks, giving us a fierce and unified group appearance. We exchange a powerful pep talk, our excitement and determination palpable, and head out the door with confidence. I'm absolutely ready for this unforgettable night to begin.
