Chapter 8

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The person in the picture is Selena Scott
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What the fuck!!

This bitch has got to be kidding me.

I can't believe this idiot would even think of going this far.

My eyes are focused on Selena in a little white dress that goes up till her tights.

She printed a picture of mine on the front and right above it there's a writing that says

'I love this bitch so much'

I mean like come on. Who does that?

If someone told me that there were people as desperate as this idiot, I would confidently say that it was impossible.

Why would someone stood so low, just to get attention.

She's talking to a girl and when she turns around, her eyes meet mine.

She even has the nerves to waive at me.

I'm so frustrated right now, but I'm doing my best to stay calm.

And it was actually working until she turned around.

There is another picture printed on the back of her dress.

It is a Photo shopped picture of mine with a dirty wrinkled dick next to my face. It has worms on it.

It also has a writing above the picture saying:
'My best friend loves to suck the dirty dicks most'

My head is spinning in disbelief and I feel like its on fire.

She walks toward me smiling as if nothing is wrong, but God knows she won't be smiling soon.

"Hey babe what's up" she says

"Bitch are you sick? or no wait you must be high" I state out of frustration.

"Oh come on best friend, won't you give me a welcome hug? Your hair is nice by the way" she says touching my hair.

She fucking touched my hair. She touched my hair!!!

"Cut the God dammed music" I shout

And it suddenly turned silent in the entire house. I lean back into the couch in a relaxed way.

"This fucking desperate ass bitch has the balls to touch my hair and who the hell allowed your ugly ass face to enter my house" I say with a lot of attitude.

"Bitch please. Stop acting as if you're the most beautiful one around here. We all know I got better looks than you" she says.

"Oh do you now?" I asks sarcastically "let's be honest here babe. What we all really do know is that I can remove ninety-nine percent of your beauty with a wet wipe" I finish.

"Oooooohh!" The crowd goes

"Yes, go on people. Shout for miss perfect who is a spoilt brat and can't do anything for herself" she says waiving her hands dramatically above her head.

"Oh I'm not perfect alright, but I'm original. At least I'm not the one who is desperately in need of attention" I state.

"As if I need your attention you bloody mother fucker. Go suck your mothers stinking ass" she yells.

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