“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.

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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.
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If you have reached so far then I hope you'll read it too.

Damn These Boys!

I don’t think I have ever been so nervous and irritated to face a situation than I was now. 


Andrew was walking ahead of me as we took the trail back to the paved garden path. It seemed that he was giving me time to explain what had happened. He didn’t even question me about what went down before he had arrived and for that I was thankful. 


I was thinking of ways to express myself and words to say that would in no way hurt him any further. That had become my main motive since I learned just how much of suffering he had gone through and just how much of happiness he actually needed in his life. 


“Andrew,” I started softly, “Don’t you want to know what happened just now?” 


He stopped walking and turned around to look at me. A troubled expression graced his face making me wonder what inner turmoil he must have been going through. 


Chapter 30: “I am sorry.”