Chapter Twenty-Three — Triplets And Flirts!

In Desha's Bedroom

At The Sinclaires' Mansion

It was a cool Thursday morning as Desha could be seen lamenting like a bitter widow in her bedroom. She looked so sad and down in the dumps, she was still mad because she lost the privilege to partake in the 'Impeccable Contest' and also being suspended for two weeks. It was not an easy one!

She was bored to tears, she called her cohorts, Alyse and Bitsy immediately the last class ended. It seemed like the two dummies were not expecting her call at all. Was she calling to ask them about things at school, which means that they would go spying again. What if she didn't have that intention for now? Alyse and Bitsy picked the calls, waiting for their Boss' orders.

"Hey Alyse! Hey Bitsy!" The boss greeted. She was bored stiff and it was clear in her voice tone. One would think she had a lump in her throat.

"Hi!" "Halloo!"

Desha who could not hide that bubbly feeling inside her: "I wanna see you girls after classes, okay?"

The girls hummed in affirmation.

"Any other thing?" Bitsy asked.

"Yup! Don't come with buddies or pals. I don't have time for their hitches…so just come alone." The boss said. There was a flicker of anger in her voice and the girls sensed it.

The girls already had it. They were to visit Desha after the last class for the day with no buddies or chums.

Bitsy then hung up, followed by Alyse and Desha was all alone. Who knew what was going to happen? Desha hardly invite her friends over because they would bring some of their harebrained friends and this always angered Desha. The last time Alyse visited her with buddies and chums, the mansion was upside-down, the maidservants were seen running from one place to another to make sure everything was okay.

…AN HOUR LATER…

It was four in the evening as Desha heard the doorbell ring. She was expecting visitors after all, Alyse and Bitsy. She hurriedly opened the door and welcomed them with her usual cheery face. She was up to no good. She was previously seen lamenting and cussing bitterly but now a cheery face. How strange!

"Welcome to my humble abode!" She announced to her friends. She quickly dragged them in and slammed the door behind them.

"You sent for us?!" Alyse and Bitsy asked in unison. Desha could only nod as she led them to her bedroom straight away. It was well furnished and too big for a sixteen-year-old missy like Desha.

"Pardon my silly manners, what can I offer you girls?" Desha asked. Both Alyse and Bitsy glimpsed at each other before looking at Desha. When last did Desha ask someone such a question? This was strange, or were they dreaming. The girls pinched themselves and they felt the pain. OMG! It was damn real.

"Nothing, we're fine." Alyse intervened. What if Desha wanted to poison them? She couldn't help but marvel earnestly at that, Desha was capable of doing anything gruesome just to satisfy her taste.

Desha then tossed herself on the massive comfy bed before sitting up. "Okay! Well, I've got a business with a side chick!"

Alyse and Bitsy couldn't help but frown. Not again, Desha had found somebody to bully.

"Really!?" Bitsy faked a cheerful voice. "So what is this business you're talking about?"

"Who else if not Jemima!?" Alyse countered. "You're acting as if you don't know…" Alyse began to illustrate. What a boring girl she was, Bitsy couldn't help but yawn and stretch.

Desha stood up and walked to and fro. She was getting frenzied and hectic by the second. "We have things to do talk about. I want to take revenge for what that ugly side chick, Jemima Stephenson, did to me. She snatched my fame and now! Buzzes are circulating everywhere that Jayden has eyes for this horrid girl. Not only that, my privilege to join the IMPECCABLE CONTEST is now seized."

"Don't forget about your suspension, boss." Bitsy added. It was as if nothing concerned her at all.

"What!" Alyse blasted. "Jemima snatched your Jayden away from you? How!? What kind of talisman is she using to charm people around her?" The confused Alyse asked. She was really having too much of this Jemima. She was dead worried about her boss, what a loyal rag she was. "So how do we come into the picture?"

The devilish Desha smirked. The air in the bedroom lingered of upcoming danger. The maidservants in the bedroom felt it too, that was the extent of it all.

"There is this new reprisal trick I stumbled upon when I was surfing thru the net." Came up her reply. "It's called the wrecker-up trick, invented by one of the teen celebs, Lana Henderson."

Bitsy was uninterested in whatsoever business between Desha and Jemima. "Wow! Wrecker-up trick!" What a lousy comment.

Desha ignored the lousy comment Bitsy said and continued to wander to and fro. "There's this rumor in the tittle-tattle forum in Instagram that Lana Henderson used this trick on her best friend, Madelia Jade who viciously snatched her boyfriend from Lana. More's the pity, Lana later dumped the dumb dude for a wealthy tycoon from Esphyx. After Madelia left that dumb dude for Lana, she moved on and Lana moved on to a wealthy tycoon. The dumb dude is all on his own now."

"Wow! That's a very nice one." Alyse praised. She was now happy for her boss. "Can't just wait to watch Jemima wail and cry."

But Desha's smirk was now getting intense. Her smirk was like a balloon that was pumped with so much air and in a little while it would bust. That was how her smirk migrated to an evil chuckle that sent shudders to her friends' spines. "That's why I want to use this wrecker-up trick on her since she refused to leave the school."

The uninterested Bitsy began to take interest in the little conversation. "That's a brilliant idea I propose."

"So how does this wrecker-up trick works?" The other friend asked.

Desha: "Hmm! I won't be able to do this alone, I will need the help of some unique beings like some sort of…friends to the rescue."

"Friends to the rescue?!" Bitsy and Alyse asked with shock stamped wildly on their faces, their mouths wide ajar and their eyes revealing so many expressions.

Desha nodded and winked at them. "Let's welcome our guests, The Teacube Triplets!" The Teacube Triplets walked into the bedroom with their aura stained with pomposity. They walked so arrogantly but it made them look hot after all.

"My cohorts, these are Troy, Trevor and Tristan from the distinguished Rico Frankel College." Desha introduced as she respectively pointed the dudes to the girls whose faces were still revealing myriads of different expressions.

Bitsy: [Awestruck and holds her red cheeks] OMG! They're so cute and striking! So cutieee!

Desha wasn't done with the introductions and her friends were acting like nonentities. "And also with the help of Dawn and Kitty, the Sunset Flirts! From Hamill Dayle High School!"

The girls couldn't hold back their shock anymore. "What!" they screamed madly. The Sunset Flirts sashayed straight to Desha's bedroom, there was no form of showoff or pomposity at all. They looked more mature and passable in that way.

"Hello bitches." The Sunset Flirts greeted with a giggle.

Bitsy: [Still awestricken] "Oh My Gee! This is so, so incredible."

Desha: [Puts on her callous expression] "So, let's get down to the big business."