“So do you think I should talk
to Cerise?” asked Terry.
“No, I
think you should forget about her,” replied Karine.
“Really?” He looked at her with his beautiful, sad
eyes.
“I think
you have other options you should explore.”
“Is that
so?” he smiled coyly.
“I know you’re
attracted to me.”
“Of course
I am, Karine. You’re beautiful. Any guy would want you.”
“Even you?”
“Yeah, even
me,” he smiled.
They looked
at each other for what seemed an eternity and finally Karine leaned
forward. So did Terry. They kissed.
Their mouths were closed at first but then she felt his tongue tickle
her lips and she opened her mouth slightly.
At that moment everything was perfect but then he drew away.
“But wait,
don’t you think you’re being a bit of a bitch?” he asked sourly.
“Huh? What do you mean?” she asked in irritation.
“Aren’t you
being like, psychotically manipulative?”
“What do
you mean?” she asked, trying to hide her panic.
“Well, I
just told you that Cerise broke up with me because I’m friends with Andrew
Lester. You know, the guy who raped
you? And I mean, don’t you remember how
supportive of you Cerise was when you told her?
How she like, went with you to go talk to Christina and everything? She was a pretty good friend to you. And she felt so strongly about what happened
to you that she forbade me, who she’s like, totally in love with, from hanging
out with the Asshole.”
“She’s not
totally in love with you.”
“Stop
deluding yourself, Karine! I love her
and she loves me and you’re trying to keep us apart so you can have me for
yourself, you selfish slut!”
“Terry! What are you saying!?”
“I’m saying
you’re a fucking bitch, you ho!” shouted Cerise, suddenly appearing out of
nowhere.
Karine sighed
to herself. Yeah, that’s probably how it
would go down if she came on to Terry. He would reject her and moon all over his
Cherry Angel and he was right to. Cerise
was a good person and Karine was a truly terrible bitch.
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