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Chapter Twelve

April 2nd , Wednesday

#Marie POV

I grabbed my new pink Betsey Johnson handbag and left out my house climbing in my purple Lamborghini to drive over to Tori's house. My two brothers Mason and Maxwell who are both in the eighth grade loved bothering me about when they were going to be able to drive my Lamborghini. I smirked. When pigs fly. I love my baby too much.

As I was driving I couldn't help but frown. My boyfriend of two years Greg and I broke up a couple days ago and I've been pretty sour about it ever since. He wouldn't tell me why but he said we were better friends. I laughed a little. You couldn't be friends with someone who you were and still are madly in love with. It's impossible.

I pulled up to Tori's house shortly after and walked right in. They were all in the living room chilling and shit until they seen me. It grew quiet before Xavia ran over to me hugging me.

"Greg's cheating on you." She said sadly.

I frowned. What? "What are you talking about girl?" They didn't know that we broke up but it was still interesting to know.

She pulled out her blue galaxy 5 scrolling through her gallery before showing me a picture of this blonde bimbo all on Greg kissing his neck. Ouch that stung. I felt a tear roll down my cheek but I quickly wiped it off hoping that the girls didn't see it but it was too late. Kasha has bomb eyesight. She jumped up holding me her 5'6" figure overpowering my 5'4" figure. I couldn't hold in the tears as soon as I was in her embrace. I sobbed collapsing but Xavia and her carried me to the couch beside Tori who held me in her arms. I felt like shit and I thought that it would be easy to act like I didn't care that he dumped me but he dumped me for some bitch.

Xavia jumped up growling. "I say we fuck this nigga up."

Tori got up from under me standing beside Xavia. "I agree. Let's go give this nigga a piece of us."

"Let's not forget that we're Rebel so this bitch made ass nigga needs to remember who the fuck he's fucking with." Xavia reminded.

I wiped my tears smirking standing up as well as Kasha. They were right. I wasn't about to sit her crying when I'm a bad bitch. I'm a bad a bitch. Plenty of fish in the sea. He fucked with the wrong bitch.

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I pulled up to Greg's house with my girls in the car. I looked back at them. "Y'all ready?"

They nodded smiling devilishly. We all climbed out the car before walking over to his front door. I was in front of all of them smiling my ass off. I was glad to know that my bitches had my side whenever I needed them.

I knocked on the door and waited until the blonde bimbo opened the door in nothing but a big tshirt. Greg's shirt. I knew it was because I use to wear it all the time. I could hear Tori scoff behind me. The broad looked at all of them before me then laughed before turning around.

"Greg you ex hoe here." She yelled.

I laughed then looked back at my girls who were waiting for me to give me the signal. Greg jogged down the steps in nothing but boxers which confirmed my suspension. His eyes widened when he seen me but they got bigger when they seen the girls behind.

He chuckled nervously. "What are you doing here Marie?"

"Don't ask questions bitch." Xavia growled before mumbling behind me in Spanish. Something about getting her crazy ass brothers on him. That's one thing about Xavia. She can handle her on but she still loves getting her many brothers on people.

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