Hard girl [Unfinished Yet]

Chapter 17.

Standing there, I hear a voice from behind. "Hello. Are you fine."

On turning, it's Francisco, the French boy.

"Is everything fine." He asks again.

"Yes." I put on a fake smile and wipe off my tears.

"You're also here." I sigh.

"Yes." He answers.

"Though I've never seen you here before." He smiles.

"Yeah, I came accompanying my friend."

"Melissa?"

"Yes."

"I guess you aren't into parties."

"You're right."

"You're not that different from me."

Francisco is a guy who can talk to you and you find your self opening up to him. Because he has a friendly approach. We get into discussing about our hobbies. He's actually funny. He tells me he likes playing in sand.

After minutes of talking a voice interrupts us.

"So you left to come and meet him." Kefa looks at us strangely.

"I actually found her here. So how are you Kefa?" Francisco greets.

Turning to look at him. He glares at me and walks away.

"What's wrong with him?" Francisco asks in confusion.

"Just act like you've not seen that happen." I spin my ring.

My phone rings. It's Matthew calling me.

"We need to go home it's late. Even Frankie has left."

"Okay, meet me at the big tree." I tell Matthew.

I dial Melissa. "Come and we go."

"No, the party has just started." Lissa groans.

I wonder who created her!

I send Matthew after reaching to go get the car keys from her. Then we depart to home after saying bye to Francisco.

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Reaching home, I lie on my bed. All I seem to think about is what happened at the party specifically the game part. That game is tricky, I wonder why they seem to enjoy the 'Dare' part more than the 'Truth' part. And all they dare someone to do are sex related!!! Hormones are taking them crazily!

But I can't seem to figure out why I felt bad when Kefa kissed Michelle in a dare. I not only felt disgusted but I had another feeling of jealousy which complicates everything. I don't understand, have I developed a crush on Kefa?

No way, that's dumb. I can't, infact we hate each other because whenever we meet all we do is argue. If I liked him, I would definitely agree with him.

But what if I actually have something for him because I enjoy it when we argue. Did he win me over his cocky talks?

No, forget it, Keizy.

But how can I forget it? Yet when they kissed I felt hurt as if something was piercing me. I couldn't stand seeing them do it. Why? If really I don't like like him why couldn't I resist and stay there?

One part of me wants me to believe the possibility of the feelings but the other part wants me to believe that I am a hard girl and therefore I can't fall for any guy.

What's up with me? Why can't I stop thinking of this.

I hate this!

I can't stop myself from envisioning the reaction on his face when he found me outside with Francisco.

He seemed unhappy seeing us together, does he also feel something for me or it's not real.

No....it's not real, Keizy. All these are just imagination. Nothing is real that you are thinking of.

I manage to snap out of it and reach out for my phone. I distruct my mind by playing ludo online. I team up with other 3 players and win them. Then I decide to invite Davis on the table of the game by sending him a link, to my surprise, he joins quickly which means he was online.

We play four games. The first one I win him and the following 3 games he crashes me down. I end up dozing off!