Cupcakes and Drugs

Chapter 5: DoucheBalls

Chapter 5

Ayla P.O.V

I walked into my house totally upset that Seth didn't want to come inside, but I put it aside because I had to get ready so DeDe and I could devise our plan for revenge.

I went up stairs and took a bath, washing away last nights events. Today I felt different. I feel like I'm not the same girl I was yesterday. I'm tired of being that girl that everyone expects to meet their expectations.

I think I need a new look. I think that I should change my self just a bit. I actually like my old self. But I think it's time to have fun for once.

When I had gotten out of the shower and had on some shorts and a crop top on, I threw my slightly wet blonde hair into a bun. I think I should dye it.

I crawl onto my bed and check my social medias. I go on to Instagram and see a post from Clair. She has a picture up of her looking like a sad whoreish puppy. Her caption was 'Waitin' for bae to arrive. #inlove @Cameron19'

Really? After they know I saw, they haven't even thought about calling me or saying sorry for what they did to me! What a fucking slut!

I was about to comment something 'nasty' on her picture when I saw a comment that caught my eye and a notification.

Cameron19: Listen you Psycho Bitch! I don't love you! It was only a one time thing and it was a mistake! I'm in love with @blondigurl.

That was my username. I cannot freaking believe what I'm reading right now. I couldn't comment at all now. If he loved me wouldn't he blow up my phone? Wouldn't he call me every dying second? Or at least try?!

He didn't love me. He's lying. If he really did than he wouldn't have slept with that backstabbing whore!

I threw my phone across the bed and coved my face with a pillow to draw out the sounds of crying and pain.

After I had finally calmed down, my door bell had rung. I slipped on my fluffy zebra print slippers and went down stairs to open the door before my butler could beat me to it.

Luckily, I got there before my butler, Jasper.

"Ms. Dean, You know it is my job to open the door, why do you play this game with me every time?" Jasper asks, shaking his head.

"Because Jasper your way to old for this business, you should let me cater to you for one day!" I loved Jasper like a second Dad. He was always there for me when my really dad couldn't be.

"Ms. Dean stop your to sweet, please allow me to go make you and Ms. Diana a cup of hot coco. I've been taking care of you for fourteen years now, your not putting me out of my job just yet!"

Jasper walked off as I opened the door for Diana. What a crazy old man.

Diana took one look at my face and her mood completely changes from the sassy and excited tone to a more down to earth and sincere one.

"Oh my god Lala, what have this doucheball done to you! I hate Clair and Cameron so much for this! Now c'mon, we must enter the process of breaking up!" I laughed a bit, but not even she could pull me out of a mood like this.

Diana grabbed the vanilla and strawberry ice cream from the freezer and I helped her take the 'breaking up' snacks upstairs.

Whenever one of us had a breakup we'd go through the process we called 'breaking up' where we get a bunch of fatting foods that would make us obese on the regular and pig out while watching romance movies on Netflix. It may sound sad but it cures and we feel a bit better afterwords.