COULD THERE BE A SECRET?

"Um Meethi, do you hook up too?," Camille couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm, you wouldn't miss that, would you? Am not that kind of person. Besides, Indians care so much for their reputation. We would be mocked if they are giving a slut out for marriage."

"Ah, I get it."

Cynthia and Love came to their direction while bouncing.

"Hey bitches", Cynthia chipped in.

"What??," Camille grimaced. They didn't use swear words like this in their homes and it shouldn't be used on them.

"I don't like that nickname better choose another one."

"Ha! One serious kiddo. Meethi, where did you get her from. Wow, she was just kidding OK? But don't worry, with us you'll change," Love said with a wink.

"Come, let's seat on that bench and chat", Cynthia said.

After the four girls were seated, Love asked "One of the hot guys in class hosted a party and we are invited. Its going to be next week, special invitation goes to you Camille. You're really lucky. Just new and some hottie already has his eyes on you.....," she looked at Camille with a trace of envy.

At that time, everyone was shocked to see the grim look on Camille's face. Her face turned pale as she clutched the reddened spot on her arm. Tears pooled around her eyelids as she hollered,

"This hurts, it really hurts. It stings."

She rushed out of that area to the washroom Meethi had showed her before while Meethi rushed after her with words of "Are you alright? Are you OK?"

Cynthia and Love frowned as they looked at each other.

Camille and Meethi went to the washroom where Meethi folded her arms and asked suspiciously,

"What was that about? You are sure a good actress."

"When I'm driven to a point of desperation, I have to adapt to a professional sense of acting," Camille sighed,

"Why aren't you chasing them away? I didn't want to be rude by shoeing them away but why are you with them when you're not like them. Or...is there a secret you're not telling me," her eyes narrowed dangerously.

Outside----

"It really did seem that she was stung?" Cynthia frowned.

"I think so, it looked real though you never can tell why it was during our invitation that an ant stung her", Love sneered.

"well, you may not be far from the truth but you may not be close to the truth also. I wondered why that hot fela and his friends took a liking to them and even gave them special invitation". Cynthia said after all she's been the person who has been wooing James Stones and Love has been chasing his best friend Jackson Jamieson.

"Well, they can go to hell, I'll go and busy myself with that new guy, let's see if luck will shine on me", Love said.

"hmm, OK but know I've always got the upper hand that's if you ever find the guy", Cynthia said and left muttering under her breath "f*ck off bitch" while behind her Love whispered far from her hearing "darn you Cynthia".

"Why do they still flock together when both of them hate each other", Camille asked with curiosity.

"Yeah, you're right, they both know they hate each other but they've got some b*tchy things in common so they cooperate", Meethi replied.

"Hmm. I'm honestly tired of all these."

"Sorry. I dragged you into this."

"It's okay. Besides, you're yet to tell me the reason why you obey without complain," Camille frowned wondering why Meethi avoided that question. Could there be a secret?