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Ileana

Lauren

Our hero

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' This is fun.' She thought once the call ended. The door of her room opened and her best friend entered giving her a are you crazy look when she saw her laughing alone.

"You made him angry again, didn't you?"


"Yes."


"You are mean, Ileana!"


"That's what he gets for kissing me."


"He didn't know you have never been kissed before! Poor guy, you didn't even kiss him back."


"On whose side are you in?!"


"It was all fun and stuff in the beginning, but now I think it's going too over the board."


"You were the one who gave me the idea!"


"Because you were bawling your eyes out and I thought he was a jerk!"


"He still is."


Lauren shook her head and sat on the bed beside her, clearly knowing that she was not going to budge, but she was also her bestfriend and she was as stubborn as her. She was determined to make her apologize to him.

"Okay, how do I say this to get it through your thick skull." She mumbled, but got a smack on her head by her best friend.

"I don't have a thick skull!"


"Then why don't you understand that you gotta stop irritating him because he is hurting!"


"Why don't you go and comfort him then, huh?"


"I will say this for the last fucking time Ileana and get it straight through your ant sized brain before I lose my shit—"


"What are you gonna do if I don't?"


"Do you want me to tell your mom that you tore her favourite dress?"

"You won't!"


"Try me!" Her voice roared and she understood that it was better for her if she would just listen to her best friend because that witch knew all the stuff which could probably ruin her life.

She sighed and picked up the phone, dialling his number. She was getting impatient with each second passing, her heartbeat accelerating. Just when she decided to end the call, the glare which was sent her way by Lauren made her smile at her best friend sheepishly and dial his number again.

"I am leaving just to give you some privacy, but don't you dare fool me." With that said, she was out of the room, leaving her alone in her mess.

On one side, where she was thinking of all the possible ways of putting her lie before him in a simple and easy manner, he on the other side was getting furious with each passing minute.

For him, getting girls was never a big deal. Girls came and went, just how he liked. No relationships, no drama— this was what he believed. Girls loved him, but he never took interest in them and the only girl he liked is not interested in him.

Karma's a bitch, isn't it?

He placed around the wooden floor of his room angrily, wanting to know the answers to all his questions.

'Who was he?'

'Why was he suddenly in her life?'

'Why didn't she kiss me back?'

'Was it true that he was a better kisser than me?'

'Was she really going to fuck him tonight?'

All of the questions made his blood boil and his mind explode. He needed the answers, he wanted the answers.

His phone blared and her name flashed on the screen. His mood immediately brightened, but just the thought of her with some fucker made his mood low in a blink.

He decided not to pick up her call, but his body had other plans.

"Hello."

Just listening to her voice, made his mood calm and he was surprised by her effect on him.

'Maybe or more than just a crush.'

He shook his head to clear his thoughts and replied.

"Hi."


"What are you doing?"


"Thinking of all the possible ways of killing that fucker."


"Entertaining."


"Why are you even still talking to me? Weren't you suppose to go on a date?" His voice was filled with anger.

"Ye—"


"Wait, I know why did you call me. You want to know the best position to have se—"


"No, no, no, no, no and NO! This is not why I called!"


". . ."


"Good, be shush and listen to me now and don't flip out."

"Why would I flip?"


"I told you to be quiet."

"Fine."


"There's no guy."


"Huh?"


"It was all just a prank."


"WHAT?! Why?"


"Because you decided it was cool to steal my first kiss!"


"How was I supposed to know that you were virgin as fuck?!"


"How am I suppose to know that?!"


"Exactly!"


"Now that it's all clear, I am hanging up."


"You know what you did was really bad."


"But that was fun."


"And I am going to punish you for that."


"What am I? Five?"


"Do you love daddy?"


"I love my daddy."


"Then get ready to scream daddy tonight."


With that said, he ended the call.

'Wait, is he going to beat me or something?' She thought, but once she processed his words, she had just one word in her mind.

Fuck.

I am in trouble.

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Even though I was initially not going to update, but you all know how much I love my fam, so here it is.

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