18~ She Is Just A Sight To Behold

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Chapter Eighteen (unedited)

Andy's POV

Someone once told me that when I would count to keep myself from trouble, I should close my eyes

One.... Breath

Two....stay in control

Three....don't do anything idiotic

But I Guess it turned out as a failure when those words left Giselle's mouth. Frozen as ice, I barely could take the hint of the statement when she just thrown her words and didn't even sound guilty either, they were said in the most vicious way possible

It could be possibly a lie and that she just made it out cause of jealousy- I mean it wouldn't even be the first for Giselle. But when I looked into by best friends little sister, how her eyes stayed glued on Giselle until they turned to Chris who watched in return. They're were no expressions left other than panic

I wasn't really sure how I did it- stay compose I mean. How time began to flash before me until I found myself staring at the silent room, Chris and Sally missing and Damien and my girlfriend with me. It was like time didn't want to pace forward either when Giselle sighed and a sad look had taken over on her face- by now Damien had ask a question on why his sister ran off to Chris and I- well, I just stared like an idiot. Neither did I give a reply which took a turn where it was only me and her now. But I wasn't sure I liked it

Soon enough, Giselle's attaches herself into me just as what she always does, with those eyes batting themselves like an innocent girl I thought she was, I wasn't even surprise anymore of her action but it pissed me off that it had to be Sally to be engaged as her victim and surprisingly, her secret was bigger and more problematic for everyone's case

And it pissed me off more

"What did I tell you about butting in people's affairs Giselle" I muttered lowly, Giselle's decides to play coy with me, the way she gasp horridly and out mostly played in act

But I don't think I want to play her schemes anymore- and right now I am definitely tired with her

"What? It just slipped! I didn't mean to-"

"Giselle stop"

"But-"

"You need to stop fúcking with this minority games Giselle! It wasn't your secret to tell!"

And there it was. The game was over just as victory ruled over her eyes in an instant. The way she deliberately inspect her nails in a huff as if I had bored her "you're right, but you and I both know you were dying to know that- I mean, I know how much you love to imagine her face when we Fuck!"

"Jesus not right now Giselle-"

"Oh no, you think I don't know ?! Huh, how you stare at that whore! You're happy I told everyone to save time because we both know she's fucked the wrong man at the wrong time"

"Stop!"

"No! You're pissed because he got her first! I know it! I can see your eyes Andy, I may be a gossip whore but I'm not stupid- you dated me because of that"

"That's it!" Suddenly I rip my arms out of her touch, retracting the plan I had in my head before glaring at her with all hatred I had bunch throughout the years of patience

"You Better pack your stuff and leave for New York early in the morning-"

Giselle opened her mouth to protest, but I had it with her- I glared furiously until she froze and stop those words from leaving her mouth. Walking over to her until I hover her form, I suspected her to cower but she didn't

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