Hey guys:) Long time no see! Sorry again, for this super duper late udate! I promise i will update like 3 times a week from now on:( I have been busy with exams , so i didn't update a new chapter. Once again, I am SO SORRY. Please enjoy this chappie as I work on more
This is dedicated to my fwends @fowlmood and @LynetteLim Thanks so much guys!
PS I am currently thinking of who to be the characters,
Imogen, Gisele, Beatrice and of course, Ashley. If you have any thoughts on who you want them to be, please comment!
PPS I really want to reach the 200- read mark:P I didn't so could you guys please read, vote and comment? Also, it would be great if you could also throw in some advice. If you hate my story, you are free to comment still.
Okay, I'm going to shut my big mouth and just go on with the story lest you guys kill me. LOL
over her to surpress her laughter.
Chapter 3 : Lies and Deception
Imogen's POV
" Oh my god..." My smile faltered as I took in what I saw. At the table behind us, Ashley and Derek, Beatrice's BF were holding hands and Ashley, that whore-slut, was definitely flirting with him. She wore a low-cut strapless top with ultra- short denim shorts. Even if you didn't know she was the school slut, you could tell by her dressing and makeup. Derek's eyes were filled with lust as he surveyed her up and down.
'What an ass-hole!" I said accidently out loud.
" Who made this mad, my love?" Annoying Harry said with a smirk. Oh how would like to wipe that smirk off his annoyingly- hot face.
Oh. My. God. I just admitted Harry Styles was hot.
" You think I am hot, love?" Harry smiled slyly while Niall and Gisele grinned like crazy . Shit. I said it out loud.
I blushed like crazy and retorted with," You...You...Stop calling me love! Anyways, I have something much more important than trying to reason out with you." I tapped Gisele's shoulder and whispered," Look at the table behind us."
Gisele looked behind and gasped. She gave me a look, as if asking whether we should tell Beatrice, who was enjoying her chat with Zayn, Liam and Louis. Harry and Niall looked at us ,clueless, so we explained the situation to them.
They understood, thankfully, but that damn Harry wanted to tell Beatrice. Before he could tell her, Beatrice got up and smiled, saying," I need to go to the loo. Be right back!" I heaved a sigh of relief, and kicked Harry. He winced in pain and I grinned to myself. Just as I thought everything was going to be alright, I heard a purse drop onto the floor, followed by Beatrice's whisper," Derek?"
Gisele and I immediately walked towards Beatrice and tried to comfort her. Derek was looking as white as a piece of paper while Ashley said smugly to Beatrice, " Derek here, loves me, not you. That's because you are a loser. You are unlike me. I am gorgeous, while you look like a hobo trying to be as beautiful as me. Face it, your boyfriend is mine not yours." Ashley walked got up and walked towards the exit, leaving Beatrice standing there with us, tears falling down her cheeks.
At this moment, the boys got up too and walked towards us. On seeing one Direction, Ashley immediately went over and pretended to wipe away Beatrice's tears and comforting her. She twirled her hair between her finger and said in her seductive voice," Hi, I am Ashley, I love you guys so much. I was just trying to comfort poor Beatrice here, right guys?" I think I almost puked.
" Oh, umm hi." Zayn said blatantly before running after Beatrice, who was running away from Nando's. " Let's go." I said in a cold hard voice before turning my back walking out with the rest of the boys and Gisele.
We went to the boys' car, and Louis offered to drive as home. By now, all the fans were gone and Liam had asked the security guards to go home too. While walking to the car, I did a quick explanation to Louis and Liam.
" Okay, for starters, Ashley is the school whore; slut: whatever. I hate her, because she stole my boyfriend too. I will never forgive her. There is a rumor tat she slept with every boy on campus. Secondly, that boy with Ashley was Derek, Beatrice's boyfriend for 3 years. Beatrice loved him deeply, she was willing to give anything up for Derek Anyways, that's the story." I finished.
Gisele nodded and added," Ashley steals every boyfriend that any girl has, and that's what makes her an ultimate slut. I warned Beatrice a few months back, when I noticed Derek would always sit beside Ashley, and seldom came to Beatrice's house. Beatrice scoffed at the idea, and said that Derek would never do that. Well, from today, we can officially say that she is very wrong about Derek. I don't know why, but all the guys seemed attracted to her."
"Well I'm most definitely not, Gisele." Liam said with a smile, and Louis nodded too.
" Well, you better don't. Louis, if you break up with Eleanor, I will haunt you with a dagger until you die. Liam too." I joked.
That definitely lightened the mood.
" Do you have a twitter account, love?" Louis grinned.
" Yes, I do. It's Imogen_Derena889." I replied.
Then, Gisele whispered something into Louis' ear.
"Hi, Imogy" Louis teased.
I turned as red as a tomato and saw Gisele clamp her hand over her to surpress her laughter.
I was so going to kill her.
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So? What did you guy think? It was 2 whole pages on word, didn't know it was so short, sorreh. Anyways, what do you think of Dianna Agron for Imogen? Just a thought. I know the song I am going to mention is super old, but I still like it. It is " Potential Breakup Song" by Aly &AJ. Wonder where they've been too....
Music video at the side:)-------------------------------------------------------------->
Ok, enough said. BYE!!!!!!!!!!!
*Just remember its just a story.. i didn't cry when i heard Perrie and Zayn were 2gether... just saying as some of my friends thought i am very emotional... anyway STAY TUNED! xoxo Beatrice
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