61: Blow up

Pov: Bianca

Her smile dropped the moment we were a distance away from Andre and her hateful expression shone true. "You're never going be half the woman I was to him," she said vehemently.

I sighed and rolled my eyes.

And so her true nature unfolds.

I turned and looked at her dryly. "I don't doubt that."

Her cat eyes narrowed suspiciously at me. "When they said Andre was fucking his trailer trash of a step sister, I didn't believe them. You're really not all that. Seeing you with my own eyes makes me want to gag."

I turned and gaped at her, genuinely shocked.

Wow. It's like I'm the center of everyone's gossip around here. Don't these people have anything better to do?

"In my humble opinion," I placed an earnest hand on my chest and looked at her with a mock, honest expression on my face, "I don't give a flying fuck."

Besides, I'd pick trailer trash over fake bitch any day.

She frowned at me like she didn't expect I'd talk back.

She really had a pretty face and looked like an alluring