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Janet settled down on the leather soft chair seated in the farthest corner of the ball room. The over-whelming smell of alcohol filled her nostrils and in front of her, laid the drunk teens making out with their partners, unconscious of their sorroundings and unattentive to other beings. She had tried her best not to over-drunk herself because she soon had to drive back home, only to her screaming father going on and on about her 'player' habits. A girl cannot play, true. A girl who plays is actually called a 'sl**' but to Janet, this was playing and she felt no remorse in making the guys fall in love with her when all she aimed for was to play with them. She was a girl who believed that all guys are players, than why not play along with them? Some stayed, while some understood her intentions and left. Fortunate or not, most of the guys she played with actually got serious about her.
Janet was the most popular girl in school. She had long brown hair with golden curly locks, which settled like a gentle wave down a river behind her back. She had light blue eyes with long eyelashes which were naturally curved on the upper side. They looked perfectly made. She had an average height , about 5'6 and had perfect curves in the right places. She had a big arse, and boobs to drool over with plum swollen lips. She was the type of girl who would'nt take any criticism and would always indulge in playful talks. She was the only child of the family and her parents worked 24 hours so, she hardly got to see them. They were quite a broken family, hardly paying attention to one another thus, giving Janet her chance to play. Her father cared for her though, but he failed to do more than just scold her, which she never payed attention to.
Daniel, one of her present boyfriend, made his way from the drunken crowd towards Janet who was waiting for him to deliver her Good bye. He wore a tight white shirt with jeans which showed off his muscles to a great extent. She had to leave at the strike of 12, which was only 5 minutes late. Daniel passionately loved Janet, though he hadn't admitted to her yet. He was among the hottest guys in her class and all the ladies drooled over his perfect abs and muscles. He had striking hazel eyes with lips, almost similar to Janet's, only smaller. He had curly brown hair, which went upto his ears and ended at the start of his neck at the back. He also had a dimpled smile.
He trailed towards her, with the same heart-throbbing smile and sat down beside her. He had no choice but to notice how perfect Jane looked in her fishtail dress which clung to her figure perfectly, showed off all her curves and matched her eyes.
"Umm, Dan?" Janet waved a hand in front of Daniel's eyes who she caught staring at her for longer than usual. She had no much feelings for him. Sure, she felt attracted, but she honestly thought her boyfriend, Cornel was a little more attractive. She had left Cornel when she moved to California a year prior and had cold-heartedly, confessed her intentions to him. Cornel had broken down that instant and still begged her, to this day, to take him back. She, being the 'player' she was, simply ignored his pleas and enjoyed her life the way she had always wanted to.
To her, looks mattered alot, and while she noticed the looks, she failed to notice how generous Daniel had been to her since she had met him, unlike most of the popular guys. But of course, she never noticed. Daniel never made out with a girl before her and to him, it was no less than pride that he had gotten a perfect girl friend like Janet. Janet had told him that she wasn't a virgin but the reason that followed was what made her into the player she was. She told him she had been betrayed.
She told him that it was her who got played.
Most of the boy friends Jane picked for herself were unique in class, popular and were limited to her school. The reason she never got caught was because she targeted them from different, unlinked places. Call it luck or, call it smart, either way she adopted that tactic.
"Sorry Jane, I was just wondering, how sex- i mean beautiful you look today. You shouldn't do that babe," He gave a sexy smirk and Janet laughed internally at the typical character of her 'toy'. 'Of course I look beautiful,' she thought.
"Thanks Dan, you look stunning too. But i'm going home now, so tomorrow, my house?" Janet acted modest in front of him, being the angel she never was.
"Sure, i'll be there. Bye babe," Daniel hugged her and kissed her neck before leaning in for a kiss on her pink, swollen lips. He moved back and looked at her lovingly.
Janet gave him a last minute smile and waved a quick good bye before making her way towards the door and taking out her car keys. 'Should've asked Daniel to drive' thought Janet.
"Hey sexayyyy, my hou-houseee?" A drunk tumbled towards Janet and almost fell on her. He looked as if he was about to puke. Janet held her nose at the sickening smell and gave back a flirty smile. "No, I'd rather make out with a toilet!" She pushed him away and continued walking until she reached her car and sat inside the black Audi-R8 , chuckling to herself at her new achievement while she stared blindly towards the abandoned streets. The streets seemed too silent and she couldn't help but sense the coldness that sorrounded her. She was the only on the road which she found quite strange since she expected drunk teenagers tumbing on the barren streets, but all she saw was the fading lights and her car turning blue from the breeze. Her teeth chattered in the cold while she took her time adjusting her dress for possible warmth.
Her phone buzzed inside her pocket and she felt her leg shake from the vibration. She pulled it out and read the caller name, unrecognizing the number. There was no name, it was from a phone booth. Or that's what she believed it to be from.
"Hello?"
There was some static before a deep, hoarse voice spoke up.
"You will listen," -static- "And you would listen very carefully" -static-
"huh?" Janet felt herself getting scared by the depth of the voice. It wasn't just any depth, it was the depth where she believed this was business, and not just any business.
"No"-static- "No time for explainations Janet Mc.Curd. You don't know who i am, but i know" -static- "I know each and everything about you."
Janet gulped at the silence that followed. What did he know about the secretive Janet?
"Leave" -static- "Leave Daniel...... OR ELSE"
And the phone dropped dead. The streets fell silent. The booming music went down , the sky grew darker and what Janet saw was a man in a back mask in front of her car in a black robe, mocking her, threatening her.
"Don't you dare" mouthed the man and his cloak camouflaged in the sky, as he disappeared in thin air. All Janet was thinking was to ignore him, but the warning that follwed showed how much the man knew of her thoughts.
Would she leave Daniel?
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