Chapter 3
It’s been 3 days after Cliss and Brandon started dating
“Having fun time with Brandon?”
‘er yeah…’ Cliss gave a weak reply
Cliss was on the phone with her best friend Tasha, a childhood friend.
Tasha Petrinian lives in another town and goes to another school, a private school in fact.
She is much wealthier than Cliss, Tasha’s father is a very strict head master in an all-boys boarding school, it said to be one of the top schools in Bulberry. He has high hopes for Tasha in the future and wants her to become a valedictorian.
Her mother is somewhat the opposite; she instead wants her daughter to marry a good man from a wealthy background, in order to increase their reputation. Yes, Tasha’s family is quite complicated but don’t worry her father is against the whole marriage thing…he really despise young men trying to get a hold of his daughter…and especially those youthful girly friends of hers that introduce them men to her…yes this means he dislikes Cliss.
Mr Petrinian never approves of Cliss in the first place and looks at her as a bad influence, so Mr Petrinian decided to move away from Cransworth in order to save his daughter’s future. So Cliss and Tasha had never seen each other for 6 years but still kept in contact. It’s a long distant relationship but still kept a strong friendship.
Mr Beganza works for a living as a business man, in the Commodities, a Raw Materials Industry. It’s the Beganza business; comes under the next heir’s name of the Beganza family. Cliss’s great grandfather is the man who made the business, He had he’s way on becoming successful through pure luck and old fashion hard work; he was a good man with a shimmering soul. Cliss father however in his young days was a spoilt rich brat, a rebellious youth and a total womaniser. He didn’t care about the Beganza’s Company or the family reputation; however something changed him which led him into a serious working man this present day, like his father and his father before him. Oh well enough about the history of the people’s life, let’s go back to the story…we’re going off track. :P
“You seem down did anything happen today”
‘ugh…ahh..’
“Is it something to do with Brandon?”
‘Nooooooo….’
“So what happen, you’re never this down unless it’s something to do with a boy…wait is it something to do with Brandon?”
‘Fine I tell you…I’ve managed to make him mine”
[girls squeal]
“REALLY! You actually got him to be yours! That amazing, so why you’re upset aren’t you supposed to be happy?”
‘Well I am…’
A pause…
“Cliss seriously, tell me what happen? You’ve been talking about this guy since we were 12 years old. I had to be put up with ‘BRANDON IS SO HOT’…and ‘BRANDON HAS A BEAUTY MOLE ON HIS LEFT PART OF HIS NECK’ oh and ‘THS BITCH TRIED TO TAKE HIM AWAY AND...”
‘OK ok ok, I’ll spill. I thought I would be happy too, but I guess I was wrong, he’s not that perfect I thought he would be..’
“…?”
‘Now don’t get me wrong he is Hot, it just…I don’t know maybe I’m thinking about it too much…’
“Thinking about what?”
‘nothing’ [sob] [sob]
“Your crying?!”
‘no-oo…[slurp]’
“Stop lying I can hear your voice break plus….oh no…tell me what are you eating!!!”
‘nothin-g..[sniff-slurp]’
“I’m hearing slurping going on…you’re going back to your yogurt addiction again Cliss….”
‘NO I’M NOT! AND HOW WOULD YOU KNOW! YOU NEVER SEEN ME FOR 6 YEARS’
“yeesh….calm down…[sigh] tell me what happen from the start”
‘okay…’
[I’m going to cut it short…so will bullet point the story]
· Cliss dated Brandon; their first date was the park. It was sunny a day, normally you’d see couples going to the park having a walk, to chill, have a picnic, skate or whatever they do...instead, Cliss & Brandon did something entirely different. Brandon had tickets to see an event; this event was an illegal activity of DOG fights. Yup, getting stray savage dogs fighting each other in public for human entertainment. Cliss got disturbed by the dirty barking strays, filthy watchers and the scariness of this event. She couldn’t’ stand by their outfits especially the beagle with the green Mo-hawk. Than Brandon picked up a puppy.
Cliss was like ‘awww’, but that wasn’t Brandon’s attention, instead he placed the cute puppy in deadly Dog Fighting ring.
The opponent was a massive Rottweiler; triple the size of a normal one, its teeth was gnashing, the eyes were red and you can see drips of red liquid flowing out of the canine’s jaw. ‘You’d be thinking what has this thing been eating?’ It made the other ‘tough’ dogs whimper and stood still, other ones ran away, forcing their owners on a leash dragging them on the park grass. The monster’s owner matched the dog’s appearance; he looked like he came out of prison.
All the watchers laughed at the small brown pup, with mocking faces. Everyone knew which unlucky dog would die today.
Fortunately the puppy survived as it was fed with high energy drinks making it go hyper. The pup slayed his opponent in one shot. Brandon was cheering and cockily got his prize money. The crazy pup chewed of the big Rottweiler’s ear, the owner was so terrified he ran away, the crowd than dispersed.
That was Cliss exempted horror, the second day she didn’t want to go out on that day, cause she fell ill…but then she couldn’t help it, when Brandon called her and said “let’s eat at a café”. The café was a whore attraction. Brandon nicked tickets and got a fake ID, he was with a group of friends. The maids wore slutty outfits, serving middle age men and all sorts. Cliss got so humiliated, especially when the maid thought she was one of the male customers and handed her a call card. Cliss souvenir was a call card and an empty creamy yogurt pot.
The third day was the worst… Brandon invited her to his cousin’s wedding. The wedding went fine until, a little dog attacked Cliss. It was the same puppy in the park; it had the stench of alcohol. Cliss was screaming, while the mutt was ripping her dress apart. Some of the guest rush in there to save her, they called for the animal control. Lot of people were gasping, a girl was crying and Brandon stood there laughing and taking pictures from his phone. The day was a disaster…
‘ and I still have that alcohol stench! It won’t ware off!’
“Wow, it was three days and your already depress and YOUR SO STUPID TO GO OUT WITH HIM!”
‘NO I’M NOT…if you were in my shoes and you seen him.’
“I would rip his balls dry”
‘Tasha you wouldn’t understand..’
“no Cliss your too stupid to understand-“
‘Hey I got an A on my paper-‘
“Whatever…you need to find someone else Cliss, some guys aren’t worth the trouble. Just dump him” Tasha knew Cliss was an air head and too reluctant to listen. “Need to go, bye”
The phone went dead.
Shit! She’s right, what am I doing with a guy like that, he’s a total shithead. He’s so dumb, unsophisticated and all he talks about is girls, sex, trainers, dog fights and hating the colour green!!!
I looked at my reflection, HOLY CRAP! I got baggy eyes.
Cliss eyes were purple circles and her skin went pasty and dry. Her short blond hair frizzled.
That fucking twat! He ruin me!!! I need to end this!
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Creamy yogurt
Подростковая литератураCliss Beganza popular, rich, smart and beautiful.....a (stereotype) role model for all the teen younglings, Miss (Stereotypical) perfect, you could say is all perfect (cut the flaws). However she carries a dark secret or better said.....an addiction...