Handsome Hunk

"I should just beat the shit out of him. How annoying? Did anyone tell him that I want to meet him? Damn, that man." Oona glared at the phone as if it was Joel himself.

Lyra banged opened the door and jumped on the couch.

"I am feeling so lazy baby. There are so many works for us to do as the fashion show is already over. But my lazy ass doesn't want to do anything." Lyra pouted her lips.

"Should we go party tomorrow? We have to complete today's work. And I am also annoyed by a certain monkey."

"Hehe, Is the monkey's name Joel? I seriously don't understand you both. You guys are not awkward like other couples who broke. You both are behaving so casual and bantering like kids. I really don't understand what is going on between you both."

Oona sighed and leaned back on her chair, "Things are not as easy as it looks. We are both hurt and broke beyond repair. We just behave like that to not make other people uncomfortable. And we have the same friends. We are bound to meet everywhere, so it is better this way."

Lyra nodded her head but didn't ask further.

Oona and Joel never told them the reason for their breakup. It was out of nowhere and they all thought that the two angry birds will get back together in a week. But things didn't end up that way. And they also know that Neither of them wanted to talk about whatever that happened between them. So nobody asked until now.

The next day evening, Lyra, Oona and Tara gathered at the Amethyst Club around 8 pm.

Lyra was wearing a blood red shimmering short bodycon with a spaghetti strap which ended on her mid-thighs. The dress actuated her curves so sexily making the guys drool over her body. Her ample breast formed a deep cleavage with her gelled wavy hair open making her look wet and delicious. Her red lip with a small smile made guys swoon over her.

Oona was wearing a metal silver backless bodycon dress flaunting her smooth white skin. Oona was actually bustier than Oona and Tara. So her figure was so drool-worthy. She walked down the stairs with her pointed high white heels making sounds grabbing equal attention from men.

Lastly, Tara was paring her black satin shirt with a high waist royal blue asymmetrical skirt with a slit from her thighs to her knees flaunting her perfect legs. Her makeup is not as bold as the other two. It was bold yet soft matching her personality. Her blonde hair and emerald eyes exhibited all the innocence yet sexy vibe.

The three girls walked down the stairs attracting every men's attention there. But the girls seem very used to the eyes they get. So descended the stairs casually and went to the bar counter.

"One martini, Long Island of Iced and Zombie please," ordered Lyra for herself and her friends.

"Shouldn't we go for some private booth?" Tara asked glancing around.

"Why?" Oona asked looking at the dance floor where people were going crazy.

"People are looking at us creepily," Tara whispered to Oona.

"What? I can't hear you," Oona shouted as the music was too loud.

Tara glared at her, "People are creepy here!!" she shouted making Lyra and Tara laugh humouredly.

"So cute! Baby, I agree on that creepy part. Men are creepy but feel proud of yourself too... Not all girls get this attention. It strokes your ego well, doesn't it?" Oona said while winking at one of the handsome hunks who was eyeing her.

Tara gasped while Lyra chuckled and shook her head, "I cannot agree more. It does feel good to get all the guys' attention. I feel like a queen with harem now."

"You both are shameless," Tara turned away and started sipping her drink.

"Hey beautiful"

A tall handsome guy approached Oona. He looked so smocking loose black shirt which was half unbuttoned. He wore dark coolers with a thin silver chain on his neck. Just looking at him was enough for girls to get a nosebleed.

Lyra smirked at Oona and winked at her.

Oona raised her brows and looked at the hand extended towards her.

'Damn, those veins. Handsome guys should be thrown in jail.' Oona screamed inwardly while her face just looked lethargic.

"Would like a dance?" The guy said in his low voice.

'Stop it Mr Hottie, my ears would get pregnant!!!!'

"My pleasure!" Oona smiled sexily and walked along with the guy to the dance floor.

The man just placed his hand on her waist and lead her to the floor. He softly grabbed her hands and placed them on his shoulders. While he placed his hand on her waist but did not touch her skin. While Oona and the guy were to the music, Lyra stopped Tara who was growing herself in Alcohol.

"Stop it, You are gonna get drunk."

"No, I want to get drunk." Tara pouted and glared at Lyra.

"No, baby. Go and dance, after some time you can have it again." Lyra said nudging her shoulders.

"And look at that guy in the corner he has been watching without blinking since the time we entered." Lyra signalled Tara to look to her left.

Tara was flustered immediately, "Don't spout nonsense."

"Alright I won't" Lyra chuckled and swirled her chair to watch Oona who was whispering in the guy's ear.

"Lyra... I want to tell you something." Tara said looking at the colourful liquid in her glass.

"Hmm?" Lyra asked nodding her head to the beats.

"We... broke up," Tara said holding her breath.

When she didn't hear anything she turned toward Lyra. Lyra was looking at her with confusion etched on her face. Tara tried to find any other emotion on her face but failed.

What she didn't know was that Lyra still loves just as much as she did four years ago. If not even stronger but she completely got rid of any hope of them being together.

At the thought that Lyra didn't understand, Tara repeated again,

"Me and Juan... We broke up." Tara said gulping the drink in one shot.