Chapter 1: The Bad Girl
"Bottoms up! Bottoms up! Bottoms up!" The loud audience cheered as Vanessa poured the load of the bottle to my mouth. I drank all of it, and although I feel like I am drowning, I'll never make myself a loser.
"Whoa!" The people around me roared when I snatched the bottle from Vanessa's hand. I put my hand up and smirked.
"Where's my fifty thousand, Van?" The horror and disbelief were evident on her face. My smile widened.
"50,000 my dear best friend," I laughed and put down the bottle of vodka. Her lips were parted and she's gaping at me. I put the scattered hair strands behind my ear.
"You have a lot of money already! 50,000 is just a coin!" She yelled, still bewildered of what I did just for a small amount of penny. I touched the insides of my cheek using my tongue and gave her a lopsided smile.
"Just making myself richer than ever, Van." I laughed and turned my back on her when I remembered something. I stared at her behind my shoulders and strutted my way back to where she is.
"Put it on my bank account, girl. I want to have fun tonight!" I said in a loud voice before kissing her cheeks. The circle we made got separated when I drag my foot on the center of the dance floor.
The lights of the bar are so lively. It was a mixture of red, green, yellow, and violet lights paired with upbeat music.
"Let's party!" I yelled and put my hands up to dance with the beat. Today is my 19th birthday and I'm celebrating it on a bar. I was fifteen years old when I found out what I liked the most: liquors and lights. My eyes became so open with the dark, loud world when I found Vanessa and the group she's in. My life got no fun until they came. They made me experience the fun in a night world, though I only get to enter a bar when I was on my seventeenth since I'm still a minor. But the first time I laid my eyes on that place, I knew it will be one of the places where I will look into every end of the day. My height never made me look like a minor so it never became a problem, plus I got all the money they need.
I opened my eyes when I felt someone dancing on my back. He held my waist closer to his body and leaned on my ear closer.
"Hey, beautiful." His voice is deep and it sent shivers down my spine. I whirled around to face him and even with the dark, scattered lights, I can say that this man is beautiful. He has a square jaw and a pair of deep brown eyes. Thin lashes, brows, and a narrow nose.
"Hey," I smiled and put my hands on his nape and moved my hips with the same beat as the music. His eyes were darted into mine, he grinned and I felt his hand traveled from my waist down to the side of my hips. He danced with me and his touches became audacious. I smirked and pulled him closer until my lips touched a bit of the skin on his neck.
His lips came closer to my ears and whispered, "Do you want to go somewhere?" My heart started to beat loud in excitement.
Tonight will be another night of getting laid, Farrah! I screamed to myself. I don't usually go out with men to heat their beds, I do it for about twice or thrice a month because I don't want to have an infectious disease, that will ruin my entire life. And I don't repeat the same man, it takes a lot of interesting things before I chose to be with them. And this man in front of me is one of them. From his looks, down to his body, I know I can make my night more enjoyable.
"Let me get my bag, babe." I winked and walked myself to our table. I got a hold of my black elegant sling bag and licked my lips.
"I'm going to go somewhere, Van." I gave her a peck on her cheek and stood up when I felt a big arm wrapped on my waist. Van's eyes widened and her mouth turned in an "O". I arched my brown and put some strands of my hair aside.
"You're going with that man?" Van, on her judgmental voice, spoke. She gave the man a head-to-foot look before furrowing her brows.
"Whatever, do what you want. What are you going to do with your car?" I slightly thumped my feet on the ground, pissed that she prolongs the conversations when all that I want is to leave this place.
"I'm going to get it when we're done." I hissed and bid my goodbyes. The moment we stepped on the parking lot, the unknown man cornered me on the side of the black BMW. He held my waist closer and kissed the side of my lips.
"Teasing," I whispered and held his nape to reach for his lips. His lips were soft and wet. His lips sucked my lower lip and bit it lightly to make my lips parted and enter his tongue. He devoured the whole of my mouth and touched my cheek to angle it. I move my face away to catch my breath. His eyes were still glued on my lips, and his hand is now back to my waist.
"What's your name, babe?" I asked in a low voice. His eyes lingered on mine.
"Zico," he said and started to kiss my earlobe. His wet kisses made me moan a bit, and if he's not holding my waist, I think I will fall on the ground already.
"Zico, do you want to continue this somewhere?" I bit my lips when he started to kiss my neck, trying to stifle my small moans.
"Zico," I called. His face went up and his lips crashed into mine. He once again sucked on my lower lip. His hands traveled from my waist to my back, and then again to my arms. He pushed me to lean on the car and kissed me deeper when someone from behind pulled his shoulders and punch him.
"Zico!" I yelled and went to him. He's now sitting on the ground and touching his jaw. The other man grabbed his collar and gave him another.
"Stop!" I exclaimed and faced the one who punched Zico only to be welcomed by the same dark eyes I hate the most.
"Uno..."
"Uno..." I bit my lips and stood up to separate him from Zico who's now wiping the blood on his lips."Let's go, Farrah. I'll get you home." Uno's deep voice dominated my ears and the next thing I knew, he's dragging me away from the man I'm with earlier. He pulled my arm and strutted the way to his magnetic silver Aston Martin DB11. A handsome car for a geek-looking man. I shook my head. Uno, even behind his glasses surely knows how to use his money in beautiful things.He opened the door for me before turning around to seat on the driver's seat. He put his head on the steering wheel and tapped it with his fingers. I crossed my arms and glared at him, even when he wasn't looking at me."Why did you punch Zico?" I angrily said and made my glare
"Good morning, Van. Have you wired the penny?" I arched my brow as I sat on my seat. Today is a Monday and this is one of the days I hate the most. Going to school and listen to the boring discussion of the old professors suck. I looked at the clock and wished for it to make the time faster."You are so clever, Farrah. No wonder you are the heiress of your company. You won't run out of money with that mindset!" I laughed and played with my long manicured nails. We stopped talking when the teacher for the first subject arrived and discussed."Farrah, lunch date? Let's skip classes." The second subject is about to start when Jester, one of my handsome suitors asked. I glanced at the clock and saw that it's already 9 am. I shifted my gaze to Vanessa who's now shaking her head. "Girl, don't look at me to ask
Chapter 4: Limited Edition"You really know how to cook?" I asked, still shocked by what he said. The heiress of the Saldivar group knows how to cook? That's impossible! Cooking is only for the poor!I sat on the high chair and stared at him who's now checking the food inside the fridge."What do you want to eat?" His deep voice has been emphasized by the silent kitchen. I rested my chin on my hand."I want a vegetable salad. I need to take care of my weight. I don't want to be a pig." I said and reach for my phone. I don't really know why I let Uno use our kitchen or why I allowed myself to be with him. I should be avoiding him because he's infuriatingly pers
Chapter 5: Jungle Juice"Daddy?" Bewilderness filled my voice as I glance at the tall, masculine man in front of me.He's wearing a white button-down long sleeve folded until his elbows, a black slacks, and a pair of expensive black shoes."What are you doing here?" I addedHe only looked at me with shock, his lips parted, and his eyes so round. I glance at the woman beside him and arch a brow."Who is this again?" I proudly said as I held my chin up. I gave her a head-to-toe scanning and rolled my eyes. She's tall, has a round big breasts and small waist. Of cou
All that I can say when I opened my eyes is that: What the fuck? My head hurts like hell and it makes me want to just cut it off my body and change it with another one!I touched my head and pulled my hair, hoping that it'll somehow ease the pain. I lazily pushed my feet to the edge of the bed and pulled myself up. I rubbed my eyes as my feet reached the soft, furry carpet of my room—What the?My eyes became wide open as my feet felt a rough thing. Why is this so rough? I looked down and saw an unfamiliar dark blue carpeted floor. My eyes wandered around the whole room.The combination of the dark blue and white walls welcomed me. The pieces of furniture are also a mixture of th
I unlocked my seatbelt and checked my face on the rearview mirror before going out of my sedan. I hung my small yet fashionable backpack on my shoulders and strutted my way to our building with my two inches block heels."Good morning bitch." I greeted Van and sat on my usual seat. She just arches a brow and stared at me.I put my bag behind my seat and placed my phone on top of my armchair."What did you do last Saturday?" She asks and leaned closer. I furrowed my brows and pointed my index finger to her forehead and pushed it away from my face.
"Boy...friend?" I tried so hard to compose myself and stifle my laughter but I ended up touching my stomach as I mockingly laugh at Uno."Are you serious?" I wiped the tears I got from laughing so hard away from my face. "Are you on drugs, Sir?"Uno Saldivar can both annoy and make me laugh like a madwoman. This is absurd! A nerdy boy who's been tailing me for two years assumes that he's finally my boyfriend!"That's hilarious...and horrible," I said, now back in my serious voice. "Why did you even go in there? Who told y
For some instances, I will thank this girl for agreeing with me but it's just another weird thing because...I don't know who she is.If only Vanessa or my group is the one who said that line, I'll clap and treat her a meal. I walked until I reached her table. She's with a group of geeks, some are familiar because I sometimes see them with Uno so maybe she's in her second year. The same year as Uno."Who are you?" I repeated, glancing at her with my sharp eyes."My name is Aliya...I just want to protect you—""Do I look lik