I walked up to Leila. I decided to just come out with it. Be straight with her-fake straight. But she will think I'm being straight.
She gave me a disgusted look as she tried passing by me but I blocked her way.
“What the hell do you want?”
She snapped at me. She was giving me disgusted looks and I just ignored them.
“Listen, Leila, I'm going to be straight with you.”
Pfft, you wish.
“I don't like you. You're the only girl here as pretty as me and honestly, it got on my nerves in the beginning. But oh my bloody gosh, I can't take al this ignorant girls anymore. They don't even know what Prada is like... Have they been living under a rock this whole time?”
Fuck, I felt so fake...
Leila gave me a calculating look before she hooked her arm with mine and she started leading me over to
