Hell on Heels

Jerk, Threats and War

*Alexis POV*

I gazed awkwardly at Kiara who stood in front of me with a scowl and looking entirely bitchy in her black lace dress and pencil heels. "You had no right to do that to poor Liz!! She's done nothing to you" Kiara cried and applied a shade of seducing red lipstick. I balled my fists, mad that Kiara was defending Liza. "Ki, you need to learn who to hang out with. She is just using you to leech out your popularity!" I exclaimed. "Don't call me Ki, you are the bitch in this story not the other way around" Kiara said coldly and went into the bathroom slamming the door shut. I gritted my teeth and furiously put on my favorite matt black lipstick, that matched with my sleeveless black top and mini skirt. Bitches don't ruin my party look.
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I staggered to the couch, music blaring in my ears. I was at Tzara's weekend party and I was exhausted from the drinking, dancing and singing till my throat was raw. It was half past 2 and the party began to die out as drunk teenagers sprawled on the floor and couples tired of sex leave. A drunk Tzara wobbled to her room leaving me the only one awake besides a few couples making out in corners or behind indoor plants.

I couldn't help but notice that Ki, no, Kiara wasn't there, neither was Lizard or India or even Regan. From the corner of my eye I noticed a couple leaving muttering "worst party of the century". "Hey sexy" a deep voice whispered in my ear. I jumped up to find Regan standing with an annoying smirk plastered on his face. God I jinxed it didn't I ?

"Get lost Regan. I'm not making the same mistake of getting into bed with you again" I said hoping I put enough venom into that. Regan chuckled "Hon, I know everything about your past" I laughed. "You know nothing, you can't" I replied an began to walk away. "Well your sister might have let me in your house and I MIGHT have gone through your stuff" I stopped cold in my tracks, feeling the blood drain from my cheeks. "What do you know?" I asked nervously and picked at the ends of my skirt. "Well I know that you looked like a pregnant dodo with a hella lot of acne and something 'bout your name.... And you had a boy and a very pretty girl in your past. Andrew and Jane, right?"

He chuckled and my stomach churned. He couldn't have found out. SHITS. The letters and the pictures. Oh crap. "Also judging by what I know and read, Kiara doesn't know one bit about Andrew and Jane" Regan gave me an evil smile and tousled his hair. "I...I did it to protect her! Please Regan don't tell her, I'll do anything!" I could feel tears welling up at the harsh memory but I pushed them back. My big bitch and attitude mask wrenched off, replaced by a scared girl. "Anything huh?" Regan smirked. "Oh no. You're kidding me. I'm not having sex with you. I WILL NOT LET YOU BLACKMAIL ME LIKE THIS. Fuck you!" I declared calmly, okay more like screamed  like a child and backed away.

Regan shrugged "Okay I'll just accidentally tell Kiara then. Shame." FUCKING MAN WHORE. I grabbed his leather jacket. "Okay okay, meet me on Monday after school" I replied my voice hoarse. Then I shoved him away from me and ran out, not caring about my heels that were killing my bloody feet. I needed an excuse to try to worm myself out of this crappy mess. I was doing this to protect Kiara and she let Regan FUCKING Jay (that's actually his middle name, I checked. "Fucking" Hmm..Suits him right?) into our house. as much as I hate it, Kiara Ren has signed a death warrant. 

A/N: Hey guys thanks for reading. Look out for the next chapter. 

Also finally exams are finished. *celebrates and dances on the bed*

So we'll be posting more often now. Love you loads.

*Falls off the bed*

~July :*