“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 pulled my hair up in a ponytail as I watched the city lights pass. Leaning the center of my forehead against the bus window I looked at him from the corner of my eye. 


He was sitting in the seat just behind me and staring out of the window. The light of the vehicles and buildings projected on his beautiful face serenely. His left hand playing with his blonde curls had me wishing to be the one caressing and enjoying its softness and the low moans he emitted whenever I tugged on them a little harder. 


I was too lost staring at his hair that I didn’t notice him now looking at me and as soon as our eyes connected his pink lips pulled up in a smirk. I could feel the blush rising on my cheeks but keeping his gaze for a moment longer, daringly, I finally turned to the front and rested my head back on the seat, staring above at the bus’s ceiling. 


Chapter 37: "Why Alex?"