Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

" Maxine, come on please!! " Nastasia begged making everyone in the store give us odd looks.

I just rolled my eyes and stubbornly folded my arms over my chest. Nope, it's not happening.

She sighed and growled out in frustration " Can you at least tell me why the hell you don't wanna do it?! " she asked which caused me to cringe from her vocabulary. I swear this chick curses like a sailor.

I scoffed " Because no way in heck will I be walking around wearing that piece of dental floss you have the audacity to call a skirt! " I exclaimed while looking at the black hooker skirt she has in her hands disgracefully.

She snorted " So you expect to seduce Kevin dressed like a dude?!! " she asked annoyed.

I rolled my eyes again, I know I dress like a dude but I don't care. I do it so these walking erections society calls boys won't try and hit on me. Every pair of pants I own are baggy, every jacket I own are over sized, and the only reason why I even bother to wear normal sized shirts is because my breast are flatter than pancakes, so it's not much to look at. But I'm not really upset about not havng chest because I have hips and butt, so that makes up for the subtraction from the chest area.

" Stasi, you know how I feel about stuff like that. I'm not dressing like a prostatude to make some nasty player horny. I'm sorry but I'm not! " I cried while shaking my head. Why can't I seduce Kevin with my facial features or my brains, why do I have to show skin for him to be seduced? Boys like girls for all the wrong reasons.

Stasi sighed " Max, you said you would be down with the plan, you said you would be willing to do whatever it takes to make Kevin crumble. This is part of how we're going to make that happen, so you just need to trust me and do as I say " she said sternly.

Oh God, I did agree that I would do whatever it takes. Well....maybe it's not such a bad idea. In the end, I'll enjoy stomping all over Kevin's heart. It'll be payback of what he did to Stasi, and what he did to me.

I finally nodded " Fine, buy the dentail floss skirt " I mumbled while rolling my eyes.

She squealed in excitement, before engulfing me into a hug and running off to pick out some more hooker clothing.

I shook my head and walked off to go sit down on a wooden chair near a clothes wrack. My hands automatically went to touch my heart shaped necklace, as I always do when I'm not sure of something. This necklace always gives me reassurance.

My parents gave me this necklace on my 16th birthday before they went to the war. Well, my dad is in the war, my mom is just there to help the soldiers that get injured. They've been gone for quite some time now, leaving me alone with my older irresponsible brother who thinks that banging girls and partying is more important than taking care of me. He's part of the reason why I hate boys. That's why I don't want a boyfriend, all they do is use you for your body and then talk about you like a piece of gum under their shoe.

I just never understood why boys treat us like trash, and why do they walk around with an attitude all the time. They don't get their period and cramps every month, they don't have to cook and clean, and they don't carry babies for 9 months then squeeze it out of something th size of a lemon. But yet they get mad because they didn't have sex in 3 days. Ugh, boys make me sick to my stomach.

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