Falling For The Enemy

About a month after I got angry over the whole Brian being set up through my mom, I still hadn't told my family about my new job which would move me to New York. I told Viktoria that she was to keep this secret for as long as possible. She swore she would. I realized that it must be hard for her to know that I will be moving far away from her, leaving her behind to deal with Tony all alone.

Although, I wasn't going to give up this job for no one. If anybody so much as understood why I needed this job, wanted it really, they would finally be able to understand me. Only Viktoria is the one who does. We've been through so much together. And I'm so thankful that she has my back about anything. I would do just about anything for her because we were just that great of friends. Nobody else's opinion really mattered to me.

Later one day I was busy working when Trisha Evans walked in alone. She was wearing the sluttiest outfit you can imagine on. I grimaced at the sight. It was just ugly and definitely not appealing. If I was guy, I'd probably be thinking along the lines 'Wow! When can I get into her pants.' In this case, there was a lack of pants. Instead, it was super short mini skirt that barely covered her ass.

“I heard you went out with Brian a while ago.”
“Oh you did, did you?”

“Yeah.”

“Who did you hear this from?”
“Someone in town.”

“And this information needed to be spouted back to me why?”
“Looky here, Ashley.” Trisha hissed out. “Brian's mine. He'll never be yours. So I suggest you keep away from him and keep your hands off. He's to be mine always.”

I laughed out loud. I couldn't believe this was coming from Trisha. Everybody including me knew that Brian wasn't hers. There was no way he so much as wanted to be with her anymore. From the way he's been after me for a while now, I doubt he has any interest in her. So to hear her spouting off lies that Brian was hers and that I should stay away from him was really hilarious. If it wasn't for her hilarious infinite threat, I'd more than be happy to oblige staying away. But now, I don't think that was going to be my goal.

Right now was my perfect golden opportunity to get back at Trisha for everything while growing up. I can make Trisha beyond jealous and use Brian in the process. He might not get why I suddenly changed my mind about him, but he didn't have to know the truth. In the end, I could dump Brian without so much as having feelings for him and get him off my back. I could also once and for all make Trisha realize she wasn't worth more than a notch on a bedpost for majority of guys in this town and any other. And I would probably not be in the least bit guilty over it.

“Whatever, Trisha. Say whatever you need to yourself to keep you happy. I could care less.” I said.

She gave me the stink eye and huffed back out of the store. I just rolled my eyes to myself.

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Brian's POV

I was getting off work when Trisha nailed in the corner right when I came out. Instantly I was irritated at the sight of her. And it seemed like I wasn't going to be able to get away from her so easily this time. There was no way I could be an ass to her when everybody else was so close by. At the moment, she was in a really slutty outfit that at one time I would have gladly been looking at and wanting to rip off so I could have sex. But it only reinforced what I thought about her now. A quick one night booty call.

“Hey baby.” she purred sexily.

I made a face.

“Trisha. What do you want?”

I remained neutral as she started to hang all over me like we were a couple and she wanted some sex.

“I was thinking we could go out this Friday. Then maybe we could go back to my place afterwards for a little fun.”

One of her arms wrapped around one of my arms securely. Her fingers did a little walking up my shoulder before she brushed her entire body flat against me so I was stuck with her hanging all over me literally.

“No.” I said.

“Why not? We haven't done anything together in years.” she pouted.

I groaned inside. This is just the situation I wished I could get out of. Only there was no way I could with being a complete ass. Which I would gladly like to be.

“Trisha.” I started while trying to pry her body off of mine. “I don't think we should.”

Of course, she didn't listen. In the next few seconds, she practically mauled me. My brain registered horror.