I walk into the ballroom to see him staring at me with a smirk on his face. I want to wipe it right off his annoying face.
His deadly green eyes locked with my pale blue eyes. I turn my body to the door and run. The cold air hits my face as I run t...
Once again I was left standing with a clenched jaw and a balled fist. Who the fuck does this bitch think she is leaving me like that.
Talking back with me in that bitchy tone, when I could end her life with a snap from my fingers.
But not just yet I wanted to find a precise and painful way to simply end her life, I wanted her to suffer, and I wanted to watch her die right in front of me.
She deserved it she was talking to me the soon to become American Mafia boss like that with her sassy mouth-
I was cut off as Brooke spoke up "hey babe long time no see"
"I saw you yesterday and don't fucking call me that understood?!"
"Understood now want me to go calm you down"
"No I have business to do and don't every speak like that in public again." I said with venom in my voice.
And like that I slammed the door of the bar behind me not giving her a chance to answer.
I had just received Thea's number, figured I would tease and annoy her as much as I could before I had the chance to kill her.
After several hours of asking my worker to find her number for me he finally found it.
That sneaky little bitch had been using a burner phone to make most of her calls, but we found her real phone which she used mainly to call Cordelia, Yasmin, and Luna her friends i'm assuming. There was also Cameron but she hasn't contacted him in over 6 months, I wonder why I thought.
Scrolling through her "friends" call list too I noticed that none of them have ever contacted this Cameron guy, so he's definitely not a friend-
"SHIT SHIT SHIT" I yelled but it was too late the phone was already dialing "Thea:)".
Just as I was about to end the call I heard her bitchy tone once again.
Making my way out of the shower I wrap a towel around my body. Shit it's already 7 I need to get ready to wherever my friends are taking me.
How is it 7 already? Was I really curling up into a ball in the corner of my room, staring at a wall with water dripping on my head, streaming down either side of my face for 4 hours.
Couldn't say I was surprised but I sure as hell was disappointed. Ugh I need to snap out of these thoughts that keep overcoming my brain and not leaving until another one replaces it.
Wow it's happening again.
Shaking off my thoughts, I threw on the dress I was wearing for the party.
The dress was black with spaghetti straps and a tight fit showing off all my curves. As well as my favorite tattoo on my arm which was a very detailed snake.
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Smoothing out my dress, I plugged in my straightener to warm up. I needed to straighten my hair so I could at least look a bit presentable.
So I sectioned out my hair and began to straighten it.
I was now currently in Yasmin's Toyota Camry with Cordelia on our way to the frat house because I was in no state to drive my car. It was my most prized possession, I didn't want to crash and have it destroyed.
So I decided I would ride with Yasmin, which was a decision I was already regretting simply because music and a headache don't go well together.
They were now playing Champagne Problems by Taylor Swift and yelling out every single lyric in sync with the song, this however made me already drumming head feel like it was exploding.
"one for the money" they both started screaming to the top of their lungs.
"two for the show"
"i never was ready so I watched you go"
"sometimes you just don't know the answer"
"till someone's on their knees and asks you"
"she would've made such a lovely bride"
"WHAT A SHAME SHE'S FUCKED IN THE HEAD!!" how ironic I can relate to that and no before you ask not the getting proposed to part..
Right as my head was about to burst open we parked right in front of the frat house, thank god.
As we entered the house, I looked around making myself aware of my surroundings.
Lots of girls stripping, drugs, drinks, people dancing more like grinding on each other, and people sucking off each other's mouths off.
"Great what have I dragged myself into" I sighed.
Just then an arm wrapped around my shoulder pulling me to them. "Just let loose and enjoy" Yasmin told me.
So I started moving my hips with the loud music, humming to the song they played.
Getting a little dehydrated I headed over to the punch/ bar table.
Grabbing a sprite, I cracked it open and finished it. There was no water and I was not about to get drunk at a frat party.
Walking to the bathroom I began feeling a bit drowsy, stumbling trying to reach the bathroom faster as my vision blurred. Fuck it was drugged..
As I was about to enter the bathroom an arm encased around my waist turning me around, positioning me to look right into their eyes.
