Luke and Arzaylea

Chapter 22

Arzaylea

After three days at Bali everyone was annoyed.

Of me.

I felt like playing victim again as always.

I thought for hours and hours on things to do to.

"Ah ha!"

It hit me like a, well I don't know.

I started typing my little iPhone note,

I don't want to sit here and list hall the things I've done wrong in life because o don't think it'd fit in this page....(damn right)

After an hour of using all of my brain power, I was done.

"Luke my smartness is on E can you get me some of that intelligence you got me for Christmas?"

Luke came in with it wearing the butler suit I made him wear when bringing me stuff.

"Is that all bit- I mean master Arzaylea?"

"Yup now leave you rat," I said shooing him away with my hand.

"Ok master."

After Luke left I downed the rest of the bottle. I use it everyday so I'm not surprised it's gone already.

"Let's go to the beach!" I exclaimed.

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Everyone ignored me.

"Let's take a group picture!" Some random hoe said.

"Alright bet," Luke said. 

I was about to climb in when Bryana shoved her phone in my hand.

"Can you take it?" She asked.

"Sure," I said flashing a fake smile.

I took the picture and pretend I was sending it to everyone

Instead I went on Twitter and said

I am NOT in a relationship with anyone.

"Thanks home skillet," Nia said.

I gave the phone back to Bryana acting like nothing happened.

"Dumb bitch," I said seeing that she didn't notice.

I was too busy evil cackling to notice the rest of them leave.

"Wait for me!" I yelled chasing after them.