“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!

As soon as she opened her mouth to tell me something her phone started ringing and fishing it out from her pocket she tossed it to me, “Answer it!” 


I looked at her confused and then at the vibrating phone in my hand. The screen displayed the name, “Menace” making me apologize to her and then quickly getting up to go out of the café to answer it. 


Picking up the call I greeted, “Hey Denny?” 


“Why weren’t you picking up your call? I thought you were ignoring me,” sighing I looked around while she continued to apologize for the hundredth time about what had happened last time when she came to meet me. 


“Denise we had made up a day later itself you don’t have to apologize every time we talk. Why did you call Blu instead of me?” I asked, to deviate the topic. I tried to make my voice sound as understanding as possible to let her know I had been over it but it seems that it doesn’t go through her thick skull that our friendship isn’t that weak for that to cause a dent on it. 


Chapter 63: “Menace”