Reid playfully winks at a passing by girl, but soon finds himself tangled in the arms of another girl.
"Reid baby! I've been looking for you everywhere. Where were you?"
Reid gently untangled her arms from around his neck and laced his fingers through hers. "Aww. Well I was looking for you too. I guess we both missed eachother."
"Aww that's alright baby. I found you now," she winks and fixes his collar.
Luckily for Reid she didn't notice his face. "Oh shit" is written all over it. Reid had just caught sight of Chiffon. A girl he hadn't yet broken ties off with. Chiffon waved at him seemingly perplexed by the presence of another girl within the radius of Reid. He carefully waved back,"Hey Sequin? I'll just be back," and he unlaced his fingers from hers.
He walks towards Chiffon. "Oh hey there Chiffon!" He wraps an arm around her waist and in return she pecks him on the cheek. Spitefully, she glares at Sequin. "What the hell were you doing with her Reid?"
Reid looks towards the ground, "breaking the poor girl's heart. I have to let her down easy Chiffon, otherwise poor girl will shatter," he notices Sequin taking interest in their conversation from afar. Slightly louder to Chiffon he adds, "we just have to break up!" Chiffon encourages him, so he makes his way back to Sequin.
"Eugh what did that brat Chiffon want with you?"
"She was a past love, and you know how clingy she was. She still doesn't understand that we're over. Finito! Done. She's just not part of my life anymore."
Chiffon who was listening closely to the conversation grinned, assuming Reid was no longer with Sequin and had dettached himself from her.
Meanwhile, Sequin was also under the illusion that Reid had broken off things with Chiffon. "Aww Reid. You're just so lovely that everyone wants you. But you're mine. So date night on Saturday?"
Reid smirks "Of course!"
Sequin pecks him on the cheek and he assures her he'll catch up with her later.
Then he approaches Chiffon. At once she begins to furiously wipe at his cheek to remove the lipstick mark Sequin had left behind. "WHY DID YOU LET HER KISS YOU???"
Removing her hand from his cheek he replied "that was a hardly a kiss. It was a simple peck on the cheek. Don't worry it was only a sad goodbye peck."
"Well it better be the last," Chiffon grumbles. Lightening up she places her forehead against Reid's and suggests "so want to come around to mines on Saturday?"
With a growing smirk he replies "sure - wait actually no. How about Sunday?"
"That's fine by me. See you then!" She blows him a kiss and with swaying hips and clicking high heels walks away.
Reid playfully adjusts his collar, feeling accomplished.
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Alyssa cursed her fate. "Damn it. Why God? Why?" She exclaims looking at the clear blue sky. "First Scooty gives up on me. Now my sandals?!" Forlorn, she picks up her sandals. Rubbing them like a genie lamp she begs, "please. Please just hang in there for a little longer. We're nearly there." She continues to walk alongside her Scooty.
A sudden buzzing sound captures her attention. Desperate she hugs her Scooter Motorbike. "Scooty noooo. Don't leave me Scooty. I promise. I promise after this job I'll take you to the repair shop. Please don't leave me!" Coming to some of her senses she begins to recognise that the buzzing noise she had heard earlier was actually the vibrations of her phone. Rushing, she searched through her bag for her phone. Unable to find it. She pours out the contents of her bag on the nearby pavement. "Ah. Found it!"
"Hello?"
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Author's note :
Well isn't Reid just a b*****d? I wonder who's going to fix him? Hmmmmm.
As promised. New chapter with a new week. Don't forget to vote, comment and shaaaaarrrreee!
(Above is a picture of Alyssa's "Scooty" otherwise known as a scooter motorbike.)
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