The Fuckgirls' Secret

Page|8: What party are you talking about?

The favor she wants us to do was not as bad as I thought it would be. She led us to a fancy salon, and we got our first-fancy haircut. It was kind of cool. We had our foot spas, mani-pedi, hair spa, a relaxing-whole-body massage...what more could I ask for? It's a heavenly torture. Perks of having a rich friend. But is she a friend for real?

"Wow, the cut suits you," Kate said as we sit on the couch, while the staffs do our pedi. I picked the color red, Kate went with the navy blue, that was the color of her dress. The haircut fit my face. It's a layer, just below my shoulders, and it was straightened. My frizzy, kinky, stubborn hair was now out of sight.

"Yours too, you look very different." I smiled at her. Kate improved by her looks. Her thick eyeglasses were now gone and were replaced by contacts. Her dark brown hair was trimmed and styled in wavy locks.

We were already done with our makeup. Thanks to the make-up artists, we felt really pretty for this day.

We walked to the parking lot and rode Courtney's BMW.
At least, we're done for today. I can go back to work on my homework and stuff. I can be by myself, watch on HBO, or something.

"You guys look really good. As in, good. When you walk to the party later, all the guys will jaw-drop." Courtney said, her eyes twinkling, and she's wriggling her brows. What party?

The girls giggled.

"What party are you talking about?" I asked in a monotone.

All the girls looked at me, Kate, and Millie stared at Courtney. "You didn't hear me say it? I told you we were going to the party at Lewis's house. It's gonna be a blast!" She looked at me, excitedly. I fake a smile.

"Now, I know you're not happy about it." She added, sounding hurt. Her face dropped.

"No, it's not that. I'm just...shocked."

"You didn't pay attention when I said it, because you were sleeping, while they do you a back massage. So let's go to my house to change?" really? I never heard her say that. I'm not ready for parties. I don't know what it's like to be on one. I've never been to a party. Except for maybe my cousin Lucy's Debut party—which was not a party at all. It includes orchestra, cake, and a bunch of men in suits and eighteen roses. And it was boring. I'd rather die than go there again. So, maybe this would be now a new experience.

I nodded at Courtney and smiled at her. Not my fake smile but a genuine one. She smiled sweetly at the three of us as she started the engine and drove away.

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Her house was a ten-minute drive from our school. It was rather not a house, but a mansion.

She explained to us what we need to do. What and who do we need to avoid?

"This is Kelly Roberts. She WAS my best friend, who stole my boyfriend. That bitch!" She spat the last word. She pointed to the blonde hair girl, the first page of a folder she made.

"You need to avoid this girl, she's a walking statue of satan. And if you have so hot boyfriends. Be. Careful. She's a fuckgirl." She added. Fuckgirl...was that even a word? Her voice was like telling a gory story which was interesting. The three of us listened to her. She turned to the second page.

Oh, it's a handsome guy. Maybe that's her ex.

"This one," she slapped the picture. "is Tyler—the ex. Be careful of this guy, he's a male version of Kelly. He's a manwhore. He's fucked 3/4 of the girls in school. You guys, needn't include it in there. Ever."

"If he follows you, make him turn away and leave you alone. We plan to get my crown back. We will be the new Campus' Queens. Got it?"

Sounds pathetic, was she? Whatever this plan was, I'm going to do it, for Kate, who is an aspiring drama club actress. And Mil, who got dumped by her unknown ex. And me...whose life was ruined by that stupid guy.

Courtney flipped the page. Holy moly shit!

There he was. He's on the third page! That fucking guy, who brought me to detention. Oh, and he looked good in this pic, by the way.

My eyes bulge, and my mouth forms an O. Kate, Millie, and Courtney stared at me. Awkward.

"Ah..you know him?" Courtney asked, frowning.

I shook my head.

"I think I saw him in one of your classes.." Kate looked up, remembering him if she saw this stupid guy. I shook my head again. Do I need to tell them, that he humiliated me in front of the class?

They told me everything that happened to them. I am the only one who hasn't confessed yet.

"Amy....what's your secret?" Courtney said in a low, feather-light tone.

"Okay..."

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