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Damn These Boys!

“Uh I never thought that you would actually call me, so I didn’t have anything planned but how about I take you to the movies this Friday?” he asked hopefully. Denise rolled her eyes from beside me probably unimpressed by his confession and lack of smooth talk. It seemed like he was not very experienced in talking to girls and getting their attention which is odd because he looked very cute. If I wasn’t on a mission to hurt boys, I might have given him a chance. “Friday works fine for me. I’ll send you my address so that you can come pick me up.” Now that the deal was made, I had no longer any interest in talking to him. I had already entertained him for way long and although it was fun while it lasted, I had places to be and people to meet. *************** Scarlet has finally lost all trust in guys after getting her heart broken many times. She has had enough now and seeks revenge against all the boys. But revenge is never easy and more so if it is done impulsively. She is inviting drama and disaster in her life while playing with love and hatred. She is playing with fire that is, the people's emotions which will slowly burn her but it doesn't scare her a bit. She has devised a plan and intends to go through with it but is she as heartless as she expects herself to be? She believes her plan to be foolproof but will everything really go her way? And where will this revenge lead her? So, let's see if she emerges a winner in this game of love and revenge. *************** If you have reached so far then I hope you'll read it too.

Illustris · Urban
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Chapter 33: "I promise."

I don’t know if I prefer the ruckus they created before or the deafening silence right now because both are equally unbearable to me. They had just stopped shouting five minutes ago when I refused to answer anything and Blu volunteered to make coffee for us, to help us all calm down.

The silence was unnerving as we just sat in our previous spots with a mug of coffee in our hands, lost in our thoughts.

I took a large sip to occupy myself but immediately grimaced when a stinging sensation irritated my tongue followed by the slow burn caused by the hot coffee. It felt nice in a way, thinking that maybe it was Karma’s way of punishing my sharp tongue.

Nevertheless, gulping it down silently, I slightly opened my lips to cool my tongue, carefully so as not to break the thinking duo from their trance.