"You deserve love, and you'll get it." - Amy Poehler
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Now looking at her, I remembered her as the girl with Xavier in the cafe. Seeing her now she has a blonde hair that passed her shoulder and meeting her waist, blue eyes with the hint of black and silver, sharp nose and high cheekbones, thin pink lips with red lipstick on it and an oval shaped face.
She's gorgeous if her face was not cake up with make up. Her dress was fitted her and shows a lot of her breast that lasted a couple inches from her thighs, its too revealing. Plus she has fake pink nails and everything about her scream bitch or whore. Real fake barbie I might add.
Guess she hates someone like herself.
A chuckles escaped my lips and it turns to a full blown laugh. Everyone looked at me specially Xavier like I grown two heads. I shake my head at him and wipe the tears spilling from my eyes. And it angered her more because of my laugh.
After I manage to stop my laughter I look at her again and raised an eyebrow with an amusement shown in my face and an innocent smile plastered on it.
"Sorry, I cant help. I understood clearly why you call me a bitch or one of Xavier's whore." I started at her there's still amusement dancing in my eyes, shaking my head and in one second my face turn serious but blank at the same.
"No wonder why, cause it shows your one of them. First let me introduce myself to you, Im Andrea Athena Gonzales Schmith, Head of Finance, Marketing and Cosmetics Department, an Event Organizer, as well the OIC of Becket Industry of Cosmetics. With that being said, I don't stepped down on your level nor on one of Xavier's bitch of whores." I continued, I remove myself from Xavier and walked ever so slowly in her direction.
"Secondly, fake barbie, do you know the meaning of a bitch or whore? Well if not let me tell you then, a bitch is a female dog that open their legs to any male dog that they see fitted to dry hump at them and can ease the itch between the legs. And a whore, it what serves the males for pleasure with money in it, its either in any club or any place as long as money involves. In short explanation a high end prostitutes that wanted to dry hump any men in returns of money." I continue speaking to her as if she's a child in a calmly way, too calmly if you may ask. A gasp where heard around the crowd but I continue with my speech. When Im in front of her I grabbed her neck and brought her to my level so she can see me in the eyes when I say to her my next words.
"And lastly my dear, Im not weak. I may seem too small for you but you can or will never break me. Im not even your Luna, YET. But when the time comes in mark my word, any ill words sprouting from your mouth again Im going to cut your tongue and feed it to yourself while Im chopping your body in tiny pieces and damage your fake face that no one will recognize you." I said it out loud for her to hear me clearly that Im not joking and serious with my promise. Tightening my hold around her neck and cutting her breathing slowly. She's struggling on my hold and trying to remove my hands around her.
"Do you understand?" I said to her still choking her until she nodded her head to me.
"Words my dear. WORDS." I said again, this time I tightened more that she's unable to form a coherent words coming from her mouth.
"Y-ye-s Yes." She stuttered and I release my hold around her and dropped her on the floor. Turning on my heels while she's grasping greedily to refill her oxygen. I turned my heads towards the crowd and saw their faces. Shocks and fears were written in their faces with wide eyes like sauces and mouth opening and closing, just like what I did earlier when I entered this dining room. Some were smiling at me and pleased for what happened.
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