Hell on Heels

My best friend is a Judas.

*Alexis POV*

                             I growled at my phone in annoyance and ran my hands over my face. I'd given Tzara thirty two missed calls and it had been a week since we talked normally. I saw her and Kiara talking all the time and as soon as India or Liza came in, Kiara would take off like a mouse. Bitch. Tzara would only speak to me if I asked her something and that too in one word answers. I SHOULD'VE BEEN THE ONE MAD SINCE SHE WAS HANGING OUT WITH MY FAKE ASS TWIN! I felt like Julius Caeser! I called her one last time with a proud attempt but immediately went to her voicemail. "This has probably been the millionth time I've been calling you what the fuck is up with you?! I don't understand why the hell you're talking to Kiara, you've literally broke our girl code! What kind of a best friend is that?! I get it you're mad that I didn't tell you about the whole India and Regan thing but you need to at least talk to me! Ugh, just call me back, not that I expect you to." I sighed and rested my face in my hands. My phone buzzed and I lunged for it. Caller: Tzara. "Finally!" I exclaimed. "Excuse me, but I'm just replying to that fucking voice mail you sent. And honestly, Kiara is an amazing girl, I love hanging out with her and at least she tells me things unlike you!" Tzara's angry voice spoke. "And what kind of best friend are you? Not telling me things! I'm not the one who broke our code Lexi!" I closed my eyes briefly and then exhaled. "Look, I'm sorry but what is there to know? Regan just texted me that he wanted to meet me in the closet and I went only to find India there nothing big!" I wasn't lying. Well, technically at least. "Uh huh, I really can't believe you! You would never go to Regan if he 'just texted you to meet him' . And that too in the janitor's closet, ALEXIS! Isn't it obvious that it wasn't only to talk?! You know what, I can't believe I'm saying this, but I'm having doubts about whether you're a slut or not!" My breath hitched at what I heard. JUST FUCKING TELL HER, REN! You can't lose her, you've already lost Kiara! I didn't reply and there was silence for two whole minutes. "One last thing, whore." Tzara said coldly. "What?" I layered my words with ice. There was a short pause and then Tzara spoke. "You're a bad liar." The call got disconnected.

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I touched my hastily made Dutch braid and slipped on my slim fit black jeans and an off shoulder crop top. I went into my walk-in closet and picked out my black wedges from the shoe section. Kiara had always envied these. I smirked, snatched my house and car keys and left.

I drummed my fingers on the steering wheel in apprehension. You can do this Ren, you're hell remember?... And everyone thinks Kiara is like heaven. I choked, not helping, I snapped silently at myself. "Okay, get your ass out of here! Just imagine that Regan is sitting here with you." I told myself trying to be calm and then stepped out of the car and entered the hotel. "Hi ma'am, are you here to book a room?" A lady at the desk smiled. "No, I'm a visitor. I'm-I'm here to see Kiara Ren. I think she's been staying here." "Yes, that's room 209"

I gulped in air as I pressed the doorbell. "ALEXIS?" Kiara's eyes were wide when she opened it. Show her that you're not desperate and you're still a bitch to her. "Yeah and don't get hyped, I'm only here to get my best friend back." I walked past her and entered her tiny apartment. She folded her arms. "Well, she's not hiding under the sink so you can leave" I arched an eye brow. She wants to play cold, so be it. "Why are you hanging out with her? I know you're just using her to get to me." "Firstly you don't decide who I hang out with and secondly I hang out with her 'cause she's actually really nice though it does seem to annoy you" Kiara blushed but quickly covered up with a smirked. I narrowed my eyes. Being a Queen Bee, made me also know that I should false accuse to get stuff out of people. Mhmm, shout out to my popularity status. Well, before the whole picture and India thing.

I snickered, I knew exactly how I could play this little game. "I also know the way you look at her." Kiara flushed and denied. I inched closer to her. "The way your eyes widen with her every touch. How you're eyes light up with excitement and electricity when she embraces you. You look at her the way you used to look at that stupid boyfriend of yours, I can't even remember his name" I scoffed and we were now centimetres away and I could see Kiara's nostrils flare. "THAT BOY FRIEND WAS MINE! YOU STOLE HIM BITCH AND YOU DON'T EVEN REMEMBER HIS NAME!?" I stumbled back at her screeching. What was she saying? "Oh and in answer to that stupid accusation, I don't know what you're talking about" Kiara said tersely and stared holes in the ground, her cheeks flaming red but something told me it was not out of anger. My eyes widened, was I actually right about this? No, no I was just being dramatic, I had nothing against it but.... Was she..? I shut my eyes for a moment. "Ki, are you gay?" It came out quietly, the way I would talk to her before we fought. Kiara turned away and clenched her jaw and was silent for a beat before replying. "Yes.. I think I'm in love with Tzara" It was quiet and tense for a few seconds. "Now get out before I call security"

A/N

Nothing shocking.

Also school started a couple of days ago ugh, but like Whitney said, we'll update as regularly as possible xx

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~Julie :))