Fiera ******
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Fiera.
"You gotta be fucking kidding me!" I hiss in frustration.
Mr. Owner of that damned store!
"Let us buy you a drink..." He offers.
I heard Janeth and Risa swore under their breaths.
I turn to glare at them but the idiots didn't even notice that I am glating at them.
They are busy savoring the 'unwanted presence' in front of us.
My fists clench as I turn back to them.
"We can buy our own drinks, thank you." I answered with irritation evident in my voice.
"Oh, please... we insist." the man beside Mr. Owner said, adding a wink on the end of his damn statement.
I puffed air in irritation.
"Who the fuck cares if you insist?!""We do..." Janeth and Risa whispered.
I turned to them, shaking my head in frustration.
"Really guys?"Hansen sent me an apologizing look.
"So Miss Beautiful, what do you think??" said Mr. Winkshit.
"Well, I think you two buffaloes better fuck off." I glared at them.
Risa and Janeth looked at me.
I arched a brow at them.
"She didn't mean it..." Risa assured them.
"Of course, I do!" I snapped at her.
"Nope. She don't. She just thinks so, but she don't..." Janeth added.
"Really guys??" It's more like a statement than a question.
But they didn't answer.
I saw the intruders smirk at me.
I feel humiliated and disappointed at the same time.
What kind of friend does that??!
Hoe alerts!
I walked away, leaving the Hansen and two fangirls behind.
But before I could even reach the exit, the two men stood in our front.
"Wait Miss, please..." the damn owner said.
I arched a brow at him.
"Step out of the way, this is clearly harrassment!"Before Mr. Owner could spit shits, Mr. Winkshit interfered.
"My name is Jake Russel, my love and this is Bruno Xavier. I believe you guys-----
I cut him off.
"Shut the fuck up, barbie boys! If you think all girls are like that hoes I'm with earlier, then you're wrong. Half the girls are fangirling over the two of you BUT fortunately, I belong to the other half.""Oh by half, you mean three fourth of the female population??" Says the guy named Jake.
I smirked at him sarcastically.
"Unless your dick could accommodate such amount of vaginas, then I guess you better fuck off."
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