She'd lie, and her classmates would be amazed by it, then they'd go right back to disregarding her or going to speak with Celine.
And now that the said Gomez-Agreste was an upcoming model, she was sure to gain more popularity, and Lila wasn't happy about that.
But Celine would be her ticket to popularity as well.
After getting out of the lunch line, she approached Celine's table with her food tray. As usual, the French-Venezuelan girl was enjoying herself with Marc and Nathaniel as they fed her.
"Hi, Celine," Lila gave her a fake smile.
The trio stopped what they were doing and the boys looked at the Rossi girl with blank stares.
"Hey, Lila, is there something you need?" Celine asks. She didn't get why Lila had came over to her when she and her barley even spoke. What did she want?
"Yes, can I talk to you over there?" Lila points over to an empty table in the far corner of the cafeteria. "I'd like to speak with you about something private."
Celine opened her mouth to answer, but Nathaniel already did it for her.
"No." He says coldly, grabbing Celine's hand. "She's not going anywhere with you."
Lila sighs. "Celine has a mouth to speak, Nathaniel. Stop being so possessive over her."
"It's called being a protective friend. And right now, I'm protecting Celine from you." Nathaniel retorts.
"Now leave us the h*ll alone." Marc demands.
Knowing it'd be hopeless to convince the boys to let Celine go with her, she turned to her said classmate with the best innocent look she could muster. "Please, Celine, I just need to talk to you for a moment."
"F*ck off you lying b*tch." Marc hissed.
Celine stood up. "Okay, Lila,"
Her boyfriends looked at her with shock.
"Celine, no-" They tried to protest.
"I'll be fine, we're just going over there," Celine points at the table in the far corner.
"Thanks, Celine, let's go," Lila grabs her arm, pulling her away.
Although greatly reluctant, Marc and Nathaniel could only watch as their sweet girlfriend walked away with the homophobe they hated.
Celine sat down with Lila at the empty table, her back turned to her boyfriends and shielding Lila's face away from them. "So what did you want to talk about?"
"Look, I know we aren't friends Celine, but I'd like to be. What do you say?" Lila offers her hand.
Celine breathes off. "Lila, listen, I'm gonna be honest. I don't want to be friends with a girl like you."
Lila blinked in shock.
"Marc and Nathaniel have told me that you're a liar and a homophobic, um, b-word. So I'm really sorry, but unless you ever change, I don't see us having a friendship." Celine explains.
The calm look on Lila's face vanished, being replaced blank one. "You should consider it. You should also consider introducing me to Gabriel Agreste so I can become a model for his brand."
"I'm sorry, Lila, but I'm not gonna do that. I barley even know you. What makes you think I would do that for you?" Celine was confused by her demands.
"Celine, how did you become Gabriel's model?" Lila asks.
"Erm, well, he saw me on social media and contacted me, asking me to become his model." Celine lies. This time, she didn't feel bad about not telling the truth.
"...Right." Lila obviously didn't believe her. "Y'know, I've seen you riding home with Adrien Agreste, Gabriel's son. Which leads me to believe you're either his relative, or... you've been sleeping with him and that's how you got to become a model for Mr. Agreste."
Celine cringed in disgust at the Italian girl accusing her of sleeping with her half-brother. That was so disgusting! "I'm not sleeping with Adrien."
"I don't care what you're doing with him, I just care about becoming a model for his dad, and you're going to have me model with you at your next photoshoot." Lila says.
Celine shook her head. "I knew Marc and Nathaniel were right about you."
"Yes, those two f*gs were right." Lila responds.
"Don't talk about them that way," Celine glares at her classmate.
"Ahhh, there it is, that protective side; which leads me to another case that I've solved. You and those f*ggots are in a secret throuple relationship."
Celine swallowed nervously at this. "Lila-"
"But don't worry, I won't tell anyone. If you give me what I want." Lila says, propping up her elbows, putting the back of her hands underneath her chin and leaning forward with a smirk.
"And if I don't?" Celine questioned.
"Well then I'll just have to tell Adrien about your relationship and let him report to his father. I'm sure he wouldn't approve of how sl*tty a model representing his brand is." Lila said smugly.
Celine heart began to race slightly at her threat.
"So? What's it gonna be? You let me be your co-model or you get fired from being Mr. Agreste's model and I also tell everyone in school your a sl*t in a relationship with two f*gs?" Lila smirks.
Celine looks down. "...Fine."
"Smart choice. Tomorrow, I wanna hear if Gabriel agreed to make me your co-model. You'd better convince him, unless you want your dirty secret to be exposed, wh0re." With that, Lila got up with her lunch tray and walked away.
Celine, with tears in her eyes, got up and rushed out of the cafeteria, ignoring Marc and Nathaniel's calls for her as they chased after her.
Lila, at another empty table, simply smirked and began eating her lunch, acting as if she had done nothing wrong.
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