8: Rivals

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~JULIE~

That day was not quite interesting as I sat pouting in the canteen table with Lara and Heather. They looked concerned to me and tried to soothe me down. Lara and Heather have been already my friends since freshmen. Knowing that I am very pretty and popular, they quickly approached me. I don't know whether they are sincere or not. And I don't care as long as they willingly to be my minions.

I ate a yoghurt because I was on diet. I have gained 2 kilos for the last week and I had to return that immediately. My body is my everything.

"You have all the guys you want, Julie honey. Why being so upset over one guy?" Heather tried to calm me down.

I sighed, "That's not the point why I am pouting now. Last night was terrible. You know guys are only a pleasure to me. In fact, I didn't feel any satisfaction when I was with Casey. Yes, we enjoyed it at the beginning until everything became a disaster when that bitch arrived," I explained and I began to tell them what had happened last night.

I pressed his body on the sofa and kissed him on the lips passionately. After we spent time on the movie, we went to his house because he was alone. He said his parents were out of town but I didn't care about that.

On top of him, I tried to seduce him by unbuttoning my shirt from the top, and I saw his face drooling over me. I really like that expression of a guy. I kept doing that until the third button, but a bell rang and we were startled. He almost choked but I could only sigh.

"Who's that?" I asked and my face looked chagrined.

He shook his head and he was a little preoccupied. He threw me a wry smile but the bell began to ring again. He had no choice but to stop that thrilling moment for a while. I dragged my body aside and he quickly got up and ran to the door.

Casey opened the door and saw a girl standing in front of him. The girl smiled but Casey replied her awkwardly.

"Lindsay?" Casey greeted, trying to be polite but all he showed was a haunted face.

"I'm sorry I disturb you. I see your light is on and I think I can ask for your help here. My dad lost his screwdriver and I think I can borrow one from my neighbor," she smiled, a little bit begging.

Casey nodded, "Of course, wait here and I'll take it for you," but when he turned around, I showed up because I was curious about who was the one disturbing my moment.

I looked at the girl, darting a death glare at her. Casey looked nervous. I didn't know why he seemed pale when I showed up, like there was something he hid.

"Julie?" Lindsay frowned, a little bit startled when she saw me.

I gave her a bitter smile, "Yes, of course it's me. Do you expect someone else, Lindsay Lohan?" I mocked.

She replied with her sinister eyes, "Logan!" she corrected, using her British accent and it annoyed me, "It's Logan!" but she quickly changed another topic. She called Casey and that boy felt a shiver on his neck, "Don't you have a date with Lisa?" she asked, saying it with a little intimidating tone.

Another wry smile appeared on his face. He chuckled a little, but he couldn't reply her. Breaking the silence, I circled my hand around Casey's waist from his back, then put my chin on his shoulder. I looked at Lindsay, sneering at her, "Why do you have to bring another name? I know what you want Lindsay. You think you can meet him alone in his house, seducing him with an excuse to borrow a screwdriver. Screw you!" I in purpose acting so cheeky.

Lindsay looked so wrathful and it pleased me a lot. She wanted to counter me, but I quickly cut her off when she was about to open her mouth.

"Can't say anything, huh? I am right, aren't I?" I chuckled and her face was red like an apple because of anger.

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