In every story, everybody loves the weak, soft-spoken, shy girl who usually captured the heart of the bad boy. The bad boy usually leave the queen bee for that insecure girl and they would live happily ever after. The queen bee then, will get all bi...
Okay, I mean I planned it then asked for their help to implement it. I may sound desperate but I needed to get back at Sebastian for embarrassing me. And I needed a very good plan for it, because I'm Lola Andrews.
My friends, including my brother Logan, who were in a very good mood, agreed. What would be gone wrong, they said. They believed that I can easily lure Sebastian, if just given the right mood, right time and amazing place.
I rechecked the message I sent to him after the call and realized he was about to pick me up three minutes ago! He have seen my message but he didn't replied, so I was assuming he'd do what I've told.
I looked at myself from my closet's wall mirror to check if there was anything missing or out of place. I certainly looked gorgeous without even trying, no exaggeration.
I was wearing a black shirt over my white daisy dukes. I looked hot without looking desperate.
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I heard a honk after 15 minutes of pacing back and forth. He was God damn 15 minutes late. I was sure he did it on purpose and I won't let him live with it.
The moment I was out of my house's door, I knew I looked extra mad. I wasn't in the mood to play sweet and kind anymore like I had planned.
He didn't even bother to open the door for me. So I shut his car's door a little louder than usual.
"I was about to give you a lift but after that, I decided against it now, so you may get out."He said right after I placed my butt on his passenger seat.
My eyes bulged, I swear I didn't expect anything like that. I looked at him to see if he was kidding or not, but he looked emotionless. He wasn't even looking at me.
"I said get out. I love my car that much to let anyone who harmed her in." He continued.
"Are you for real??!" I shouted at him, who wouldn't?
"Never heard rejection before? Should I spell every word to you so you could understand?"He said, still not looking at me.
I lost it just then.
I grabbed the back of my overnight bag that still in my lap and opened the zipper to find something this asshole's probably needed right now. My swiss knife. Don't ask why I have it, I have my reasons that I didn't like to elaborate at this moment.
Without even saying anything, I slashed his leather seat then opened the door and got out. Okay. More like sprinted.
I counted to 3 before hearing the asshole's angry voice behind my back. I didn't bother looking back, I wasn't stupid.
"You bitch!"He shouted, his footsteps are heavy behind my back and to be honest, I felt scared. But whatever. I needed to get to the door, that's all that matter now.
