Bitch in Disguise

Chapter 7 : Friend Or Foe; That Bitch Really Had To Go.

Aloha, my precious readers/Wattpadians. Sincerely sorry for the late chapter.

(Yeah, I know 'wattpadians' sounds pretty lame.)

However, I'm so excited this book's finally reached that quadruple number, so I just had to update. I can't believe we're still at chapter seven. It feels like forever mehn.

Anyways, thanks everyone. If you're reading this now, you're simply amazing. :) (Love y'all)

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Dedicated to Taymey for his awesome comment in the previous chapter.

Bitch in Disguise ®

Let's face it. In this world we live in, the BITCHES are powerful, influential and the made-for-fame people. You tell them only what they want to hear; hang with them more than their own shadows; and literally sprinkle 'pixie dust' on the floor they walk. That's awesome to them but then in reality, it just makes your life BORING!!! Real friendships don't need constant reminders, daily conversations, and to be with one another always. As long as the relationship lives in the heart, true friends will never part. People might think friends aren't big deals; well they kinda are. But it doesn't matter how beautiful your friend is; all that matters is that the friendship stays beautiful and very TRUE. Because there's a big difference between real friendship and being someone's entourage.

CHAPTER SEVEN : FRIEND OR FOE; THAT BITCH REALLY HAD TO GO.

*~*Debbie*~*

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We kissed, we kissed, we kissed!" I mutter, running up the stairs.

I just got home and it's 10:15 pm. Way past my curfew! I even had to sneak in through the backdoor.

Well, 'cause I forgot my key. Sorta.

Besides, my parents are probably asleep.

I plop down on my bed, smiling like an idiot and recapping everything that happened at the concert tonight. From me acting all innocent to Matt; and finally him kissing me. I smile, touching my lips at the memory.

Even though I slipped out of the concert, to keep Matt guessing; it was way worth it.

"Step two is totally on! I'm a freaking genius!" I say, sitting up on my bed and opening my laptop. I then pick up my phone, trying to read some messages.

"Whoa!" my eyes popping. "Seven missed calls from Matt! He must be really worried."

I stare at the wall, thinking of all the possibilities that could happen if I actually return Matt's calls.

He'd be happy I called; the kiss would surely come up; yeah, and things might just get awkward.

You know that story where a guy kisses a girl; and the guy kinda still has a girlfriend; but it's so tempting that the two of them still manage do all the puppy dog love secretly?

Yeah, me neither.

But I know one thing for sure. This is definitely not that story! Why would I want to be a background wallpaper when I could be the real deal?

"It's either all or nothing, Matt!"

I dump my phone back on my bed and I close my laptop. I stare at the wall for some seconds before going straight into the bathroom.

I'm super exhausted.

I take a quick shower and change into my night shorts and my favourite sleeping cotton blouse. I then walk to my parents' room to see if they're asleep.