"This time, I'm going to be selfish," she said as tears welled up in her beautiful brown eyes, eyes that he had come to fall in love with. Alas, she turned around, leaving him alone. His world turning upside down, turning into complete and utter cha...
"Camo, I've got something important to tell you," Giselle said, ignoring her best friend's fake attempt at imitating a voice mail message to ward off any people he didn't want to talk to. Her voice hinted a sense of urgency which made Camo more alert.
"I'm all ears," he said dropping his act. Giselle spilled the news of what happened with Avery ( Avery had told Giselle to tell Camo since she didn't have the heart to talk about it again) and in a matter of seconds he was filled with absolute rage, and was screaming profanities into Giselle's ear.
"I know Camo! I know! I'm mad too! But I have an idea-" and quickly Giselle blurted out her magnificent plan of getting back at Ricky.
"Elle, that's hardcore...GIRL YES! I LOVE YOU AND THIS IDEA OF YOURS, SLAY OMG LET'S DO THIS SHIT," he raved, his voice laced with genuine happiness and hunger for revenge. Giselle muttered a quick 'Okay love you, goodbye' and set off to working on the plan.
Upon opening one of her gray cupboards, a pile of colorful poster paper fell on her face. She shielded herself with her arms and slowly let everything fall to the floor. Around her now, was a vibrant and pastel mess. Tapping her index fingertip on her chin, she chose a gruesome green poster paper. Picking it up with her dainty fingertips she realized that it was more grainy and rough than most of the poster papers around her. 'Perfect' she thought.
Skipping jovially towards her marble study table, she grabbed a few markers and opened her phone. Scrolling through her text messages from Avery, she found numerous screenshots that Avery had sent to Giselle of her conversations with Ricky whenever they fought or he did something appalling. Looking back at all of his heartfelt messages which she now knew the true meaning of, she made a sour face and dropped her phone onto her lap.
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Sighing, she pulled her hair back into a ponytail and a small smile made it's way on Giselle's face as she laid down on her stomach and started scribbling the messages sent by Rick on her ghastly green poster paper. As soon as the cold, hardwood floor came in contact with Giselle's stomach, she felt chills down her spine and an abundance of goosebumps all over her tan skin. Shuddering, she suddenly felt a wave of anxiety and fright erupt inside her. Taking a deep breath, she continued writing on the poster.
"I LOVE YOU, I'M SORRY, PLEASE FORGIVE ME"
and then Giselle added a -
"HE'S LYING, HE'S LYING, DON'T"
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a/n: okay so this chapter isn't the longest but it's longer than the past two chapters alright, told you i'm working on it. dON'T ATTACK ME PLS I'M A FRAGILE SENSITIVE BABY. oh, and also to anyone wondering yes, everyone calls Giselle ,'Elle' as a nickname.
