Nine

Alora’s POV

My eyes flashed with anger when my phone hit the ground, it was definitely dead now!, I immediately pulled myself together. This was no longer high school. It was about time I thought this bitch a lesson she would never forget.

“Seems you now have a sugar daddy that pays your bills, I am sure without one you wouldn’t be able to pay for anything in here!.” Linda said with her black eyes flashing at me.

She has always been a pain in the neck, it was time she got a taste of her own medicine.

“Are you done talking?!.” I asked her.

“Actually I am sure you can’t attract a rich man to be your sugar daddy!.” Linda said with a mucking tone.

I was used to her insults what she said didn’t seem to bug or shake me as they initially use to, sometimes she sounded stupid and out of point.

“Your point exactly?!!.” I asked as I crossed my hands on my chest waiting for her to run out of words, that would be easy as she didn’t bring her goons.

“My point is you’re into prostitution now!