My Life with the Evil Bitch

Chapter 4- I think yes ;)

Time flew past by the time I was pampered, ready, and smiling at Draven. As soon as I got off my computer I called him and asked him to come over as fast as he could. 

He pulled up in his Lamborghini just as he always did, he walked up the stairs and apologized yet another time. I smiled showing him that I forgave him and before I knew it I was stripped down and put into a set of black silky pants with a black shirt and a florescent purple under shirt. The black shirt was the best thing about my outfit; it was laced up the middle in a huge v making my chest look amazing and my stomach small. Draven did my make up and fixed my hair back into a small pin and started giving tips.

"Don't slouch, don't chew gum unless absolutely necessary. Don't burp, hiccup, and smile more than a normal smile. Please do not stare at him, your food, or a random spot at the lake." He put his hand under my chin as I started to look down seriously doubting my ability to be beautiful.

"You want to show him you aren't just another girl. You want to captivate him. You don't want to be over bearing on flirting because you want to play the game, lead it, you don't want him to give up on the chase thinking your easy and boring." He let his thumb glide over my cheek making my eyes ever so slightly shut. "You're already beautiful sweet heart, you just need to be the you we invented." 

"Do things like playing with his hair, smile and then look at your nails as if you are bored. Kiss him like you're kissing the imaginary perfect guy for you." I bit my lip knowing it was Bryce. "Don't bite your lip. Check your make-up when you run out of things to say. Playfully hit him and say 'stop it' in a giddy voice. You want to attract him, but at the same time ask questions. You want to be alluring and yet not. You want to be a flirt, but not over flirtatious. The last thing you have to do is make sure you kiss him," he paused.

"You don't lean in more than %20 in, got it?"

I nodded my head complying and taking it all in still closing my eyes. "That's a lot to take in D..." I drift off in my mind and pretend that I am this girl he is talking of but quickly come back when he kisses my cheek. I smile at him bashfully and mess with my hair. 

"DO NOT touch your hair, do not fidget at all! He sees’ that and he will think you're nervous and that will give you away. The last thing is tease him." Draven watched me as my eyes widened and my mouth dropped open; yeah, he meant in the extra playful way. 

"Seriously Draven?!" He chuckled an evil laugh. 

"Yes, you want to seem uninterested in him and then when the moments right you will give him the best kiss from a girl he has ever received." He looked at my lips as he said this making me self consciously look away. "Let's practice." He paused to see my reaction and then pulled me close, "not the kiss you goober." I smiled at him and he released me. I stood up off of the bed ready to be a flirtatious slutty girl when a knock came on my door. 

Need I remind myself that I hadn't let my parents see or my sister, so that knock was basically like a doomsday bell. Not good.

I hide in my closet at first until I know the coast is clear and then come out. Draven is beaming at me. "Your sister is an evil little mastermind. Be careful what you say and do around her..." He laughed at his own joke and smiled at me. "You will do great tonight."

"Thank you."

"Now let's practice." 

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**25 minutes later**

I receive a smack to the head and a completely annoyed look from Draven. "What did I do this time?!" I ask enraged in anger ready to leave and just forget it.

"You fidgeted, I saw you." I looked down and apologized in a sighing voice. 

"I'm sorry, I guess I can't do this…" I trailed off thinking about what might have been, what could be, and what a fairytale I had made in my head. Who was I kidding, I couldn't do it.

Draven grabbed me and wrapped me into a warm hug and told me that I could, that I needed to try a little harder and it would all work out. I blush a little but was thanking the makeup for hiding the faint showing of my feelings. I sternly let go, "last time," I said.

I walk out of the room and smile in the mirror then I realized that it wasn't that hard, Bryce is just a dumb jock, that's when I got the hang of it.

"Hey Bryce," I walk in lightly brushing my bangs out of my face.

Draven acts all interested and wraps his arm around me. "Hey there, do I know you?" D/Bryce asks me. 

"Don't you? I'm Janaye.." I wait checking my makeup and powdering my nose, pretending to be careless. "Come on, you have to remember me." I smile and wink at him and suddenly he smiles a knowing smile. 

"Oh yeah! I remember you, you're my next date." He flirtatiously chuckled, "You're name?" He grabbed my hand and intertwined his fingers with mine. 

"I'll let you figure that out for yourself," I check him knowing he is watching my eyes go up and down his bodice. 

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"Awe, come on! That's not fair, I feel like I've seen you before but I'm not sure.”

"Let's get out of here?" I say starting to walk out of his grasp. I was held back and he pulled me in front of him and looked into my eyes.

"You're so beautiful," he said searching my eye's unknowingly looking into the shy inner-person that I was.

"Thank you," I gently hit him saying in a giddy voice that he's handsome, making him chuckle in a husky voice, and me feeling the urge to fidget.

"Come on! Let's go!" I say pulling him into his old Chevy truck and slide to sit right against him. He liked it indeed I knew because he wrapped his arm around my shoulders.

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In a daze I suddenly realize I somehow was with Bryce when it seemed like I was with Draven.......