《Individuals Toxic Behaviors》•Chapter 41••The Three Musketeers•
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•Chapter 41••The Three Musketeers•
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All three girls were devastated at how attached they seemed with the mystery girl.
It was hard for them to tell which girl was in the photo with Kevin.
Almost a good majority of the girls in their school had brown curly hair. And they couldn't pinpoint anyone at their school because many had gotten haircuts this week or dyed their hair.
"He probably fucked her too," Melissa says this bitterly under her breath as she paces around the large, overly pink bedroom.
"I wouldn't be shocked if he did. They are known for sharing their partners with each other." Jules stated as she fixed her makeup in the mirror.
"What?
It's the truth.
Don't tell me you guys did not know about that? " Jules said in disbelief as both of her best friends threw her a sharp glare through her pink vanity mirror.
Jules shrugs innocently as she refocused her blue eyes back on herself through the mirror.
"Of course, we know about their little stupid hobbies of sharing bitches. If you can even call that a hobby.
We thought they stopped doing that when they began dating us." Melissa mumbled out as she glared at the photo that was still on her phone screen. Her blood was boiling just imagining her boyfriend fucking that bitch.
And her headache increased the more her mind wouldn't leave her alone wondering if he cheated on her with the girl in that photo.
Imagining his hands all over the mystery girl's body instead of hers wasn't alleviating the agonizing pain in her chest that she has been feeling since practice.
She felt a hint of guilt for slapping him. But the hint of guilt turns into pure anger again when she remembers what he said that earned him that hard slap.
And she'll do it again if he ever says that to her, again .
"But it seems like we were wrong on that." The redhead sneered as she laid her body back on the soft mattress, as a heavy sigh left her lips.
Her mind railed on who that girl could be. It can't be one of the cheerleaders. She checked.
She was second in command of the cheerleading squad, and she made the two girls who had curly brown hair part of her team strip.
Of course She asked them to do that odd request, and of course, they complied with her stupid request.
They were her friends, and they did not want any problems with her, especially knowing how vengeful she could be when people touched what was hers.
"I have a plan." Melissa spilled out of nowhere capturing the attention of the two girls.
Of course, both girls inside the bedroom were open-eared to any suggestion to find the mystery bitch that was taking away the twins' attention.
"Spill it." The redhead sits up on the mattress, ready to hear and execute any plans Melissa came up with.
The red head was known to never give up on getting what she wants.And being a vindictive person herself; it just fueled that bad trait of hers of always crossing the red line between good and bad.
She wanted to humiliate the mystery girl, to the point that the bitch would never show her face in school again.
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"The first step is posting that stupid photo online. Those idiots in school will eat it up.
And when it spreads like wildfire, just wait until one of those idiots scouts her out of her hiding spot.
When she realizes that her picture is being circulated on the internet and that many people are looking for her, she will begin skipping school.
She wouldn't be able to hold such pressure in being found."
"Wouldn't that take too long?" The redhead questioned thinking about it. She wanted to find her quickly and drag her ass across the school before the principal or the teachers got wind of this mess.
"Well, yeah. But it's going to be worth it because now everyone wants to find her to keep the gossip going. "
"I don't think that's a good idea." Jules spilled out as she turned herself around, facing her two friends on the bed.
She wasn't worried about the brunette in the photo. Jules did not care about that brunette's safety or her image being destroyed... All Jules was worried about was not being able to get her rocks off with Sarah's boyfriend if many eyes were on him at all times.
Plus, she's been trying very hard to make Leo fold to her desire. But it turned out that it was harder than she expected, and all her mind was conjuring up was that the girl in the photo had something to do with Leo not desiring her.
Of course, she wanted to crush that mystery girl like a bug.
But she craved a taste from Leo.
She wanted to know the seriousness of that mystery bitch relationship with Leo. She didn't want to get on his bad side; if she tampered with his side bitch that he so smitten with. She did not care if she had to share him with that bitch.
Her fascination with him has become an unhealthy obsession that she can not control.
Jules honestly did not care for her best friend's feelings, who is right now in her overly pink bedroom heartbroken by the twins' betrayal.
At some point, she envied them for dating the twins, because she wanted to date them before they did from the moment she laid eyes on them.
But she wasn't in the twins' circle of friends, so the only way for her to enter their secured bubble of friends was to date Mike.
Plus, the more Leo denies her what she wants, the more she wants him in her bed. And she won't be able to persuade him if there are too many eyes on him.
"Why not? That bitch deserves humiliation for getting with someone that doesn't belong to her. So don't worry." The redhead bitterly says under her breath. Trying to ease her innocent friend's heart.
She was oblivious to the fact that "the innocent friend of the small group" was not so innocent as she betrayed herself to be in front of her friends.
"The second part of the plan is to get them both drunk at Jenny's birthday party next week.
Melissa smiled as she sat right next to the redhead, who seemed a little worried about that second plan from her best friend. She knew getting them drunk wasn't the best option in getting what they wanted.
Jules stayed quiet as her mind pondered on what could occur if things didn't go their way.
"And what are you going to do when you find out who she is?"Jules asked, with curiosity running through her veins as she saw her two best friends look at her.
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She was also worried about the second part of the stupid plan that wasn't convenient for her at all because the twins could spill her name instead of the girl they were fucking in the photo.
Plus, Kevin had many pictures and videos of her in compromising positions that no doubt had her face plastered on them. She felt stupid for letting him do that but at the heat of the moment if felt right to her. It excited her even.
She also wanted Kevin to show those images to Leo and perhaps make his brother want to join the fun.
She wanted Kevin to suggest the threesome to his brother. And for her luck, he did. She was so close to having her dirty fantasy play out in the library, but unfortunately, it didn't happen.
Because whoever is occupying Leo's mind is not letting him focus on any other females, not even on his girlfriend.
Jules' blood ran cold when she heard her best friend's next words.
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The photo spread like wildfire in the span of an hour.
It had over 10,000 views and 5,000 likes, with hundreds of nasty comments under it, ripping the poor innocent brunette to shred.
With the hashtag #Find the bitch with the scars on it. Of course, many teens from that school and other schools liked toxic dramas.
It was their only form of entertainment in their boring lives. So they began going wild on the internet, searching for the mysterious girl online.
But there was one tiny problem: they just couldn't find any social media or anything on the mystery girl with the tiny scars.
The girl with the tiny scars was like a ghost, a person who just doesn't exist in the online world. Making the teens more curious to find her even more because she seemed so private with her life.
#Find the mystery girl was trending in their social circles, catching Leo's attention. When he pressed on the photo and saw what Melissa was spewing out a few hours ago at the field, his anger boiled over.
At first, he was going to wait for Richard to come home and pick Emma up for their outdoor dinner, as he promised her this morning, something about father and daughter bonding.
But Richard was running a little late.
He got up from his bed and made his way down the long hallway. His mind was reeling, and the anger in him was scorching hot, and it wasn't letting him think straight.
Emma froze on her spot on the stairs when she saw Leo passing by her down the flight of stairs and then into the kitchen so angrily.
Then a loud argument broke out, and then came the noise of skin-to-skin contact and furniture falling, and glass breaking causing her to run into the dining room to see what was happening, and when her gaze fell on them, splinters of blood were everywhere: on the floor, on their clothes, on their skin.
Leo manages to get on top of Kevin, as he continues throwing harsh blows down at his brother, letting out the rage he has been feeling since practice.
For all his twin brother's childish behaviors that he never thinks through in the heat of the moment, and all of the consequences that come after his fun ends. Leo was sick of always having to clean up his mess.
When Kevin found an opening, he did not hesitate to hit his twin with his elbow. That hit alone quickly overpowers Leo, throwing him off balance and off kevin.
Emma just stood there watching them, dumbfounded, as panic slowly took over her body, not knowing what to do to stop the fight.
She didn't want their anger directed at her.
But they looked like they were going to kill each other if she didn't stop them.
She ran out of there to find Ms. Nancy, but she stopped midway up the stairs when she remembered that their mother wasn't there because she went to get something she forgot in the flower shop.
Emma ran back inside the large dining room and began to shout as loudly as she could, "Stop fighting. Both of you, PLEASE! " But they weren't listening at all to her desperate plea. They were so wrapt up in the feeling of rage that nothing could stop them until that feeling numbs.
Her eyes caught a glimpse of a big glass pitcher filled with ice and water on the table, without thinking twice she took it and made herself towards the two twins.
This time, Kevin was on top of his brother, doing the same thing his twin brother was doing to him a few seconds ago.
And without thinking it twice, she poured the icy cold water onto them, making them freeze as the sudden shock of the cold liquid came into contact with their hot skin.
"Are-Are you guys done yet?
Or-or do you need more to cool your heads? " She said as she eyed them both, who were gazing at her in surprise at her sudden action and words.
The dreadful silence broke... when a sincere, deep, booming laughter radiated off Kevin and filled the thick air that was consuming them minutes ago. Leo pushed him off of him harshly making Kevin land on his ass on the wet floor.
Emma's first thought was, "He's crazy and he really needs some serious therapy. Even more than me. " As she placed the empty water glass pitcher on the table, she slowly began to back away from them, as if she was ready to run out of there if their anger turned on her.
His twin brother didn't find any amusement in this at all. He was still seething inside, wanting to finish him off for doing something so stupid.
But seeing how frightened Emma looked made him hold onto the rage he wanted to let out on his twin.
And for a moment, Emma recalls the videotape that her father showed her of these two.
When little Leo pushed little Kevin to the ground, little Kevin laughed his ass off because he successfully got his twin brother mad.
I guess things will never change, she thought.
The sound of someone unlocking the front door made the three of them snap their heads towards the sound.
I just hope it's not Ms.Nancy, Emma thought as she looked back at the guys. A little worried for them.
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