Moved in with Ace

Chloe's POV

“Chloe, don't mind her. She doesn't deserve a friend like you,”

“You deserve someone better than Ariel. Mind being my friend?”

“It is understandable if you did her wrong, she's worthless anyway,”

“I heard Ariel was partially responsible for the death of a grandmother. Chloe, you should stop hanging out with someone as dangerous as her,”

“Despite all you do for her, she doesn't appreciate you. What a bitch!"

All these comments kept flooding in as I sat on my chair. My face was lowered, and it made it virtually impossible for anyone to see the last smile playing on my lips.

What a bunch of fools they all are. I can't believe my plan worked better than I expected. I only anticipated that'll throw shades at Ariel. But surprisingly, they keep on consoling me with cheesy comments. Now I'm the good guy while Ariel is the motherfucking btch.

‘Does getting praised feels this amazing ?’ I wondered joyfully. I merely lifted my head once Ace's scent filled my nostrils. As expected, m