Silvia

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Summary

"Don't walk away from me bitch!" I laughed and I turned around, still walking backwards, watching the culprit. "Or what? Gabby. Your gonna fuck my boyfriend again??!!" I wrinkled my nose in disgust. Everyone has been through ups and downs. And Silvia's been through them too. But, one thing changed her life. Losing two of her very close, close, friends, and now has trust-issues. Silvia is a lost cause. With no where to go, no job, and no lover, anymore.. Silvia mops around her house, until she meets one homo specimen, several times. You know what, god must be telling her something.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
3
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

Chapter 1

I spun on my heel, and I marched on the sidewalk, with an upside down smile stitched onto my mouth.

"Don't walk away from me bitch!" I laughed and I turned around, still walking backwards, watching the culprit.

"Or what? Gabby. Your gonna fuck my boyfriend again??!!" I wrinkled my nose in disgust, and I shook my head. She held her hands in fist, and her face was flushed. Her baby blue eyes were stabbed right into my hazels ones, and her mouth is open, with her teeth grinding each other.

"IT'S NOT MY FAULT, YOU AIN'T GOOD ENOUGH FOR HIM!!" She yelled out, her voice going hoarse. Birds flew from their nests, and I could see a few neighbors watching through their windows. Especially that one guy peeking through the blinds, since, after all, we are right in front of his house. I return my gaze at Gabby. I stopped walking, and I took a threatening step forward.

"GABBY! YOUR SUCH A DUMBASS BITCH, WHY IN THE WORLD WOULD YOU EVEN FUCK MY BOYFRIEND, IN FACT, LOSE YOUR VIRGINITY TO HIM, YOU KNOW DAMN WELL HE WONT BE WIH YOU, OTHERWISE HE WOULD'VE DONE THAT TWO FUCKING YEARS AGO, AT THAT BAR! NIGGA! I HAVEN'T EVEN DONE THAT YET, GO AHEAD SPREAD YOUR LEGS TO EVERY GIRL'S MAN, BECAUSE THAT IS WHAT YOU SUCCEED AT! PLEASING MEN!!" My voice boomed like fire crackers, and my hands reached my scalp, gripping it tightly. Gabby on the other hand lost it. She dropped down to her knees, and her face was covered by her baby pink manicured hands. Her hysterical sobs were heard, and her body shook, moving her short, straight, black bob, from her ears, and now surround halfway around her face, almost like a veil. I took that as my cue to leave, and I left, leaving her their like a mess.