“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!

The sound of the heavy traffic was a distant echo. 


I took in a deep breath, letting in all the fresh air after remaining packed in that small car for so long. It rushed in and seemed to relieve some amount of tension that I felt. 


Taking my hand firmly in his he guided me around the dusty terrace of the run-down apartment building. My eyes hadn’t properly adjusted to the darkness till now and there wasn’t a single source of light to help me maneuver around this place myself. 


A second or so later I could make out the iron rods and some water pipes laid in front of us which we easily skimmed past by taking a left and then almost instantly after he jerked me to follow him towards the right. 


I looked back to see some old furniture had been abandoned there as the state revealed it to be a few years old worth. He continuously guided me through the heaps of discarded items left by their previous owners until we reached the edge of the terrace. 


Chapter 47: “Yeah okay”