Okay, so I took shorter than expected. I decided to put out this part so you have something to actually wait for. Please review.
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I was against the wall for at least fifteen minutes after she left. Fear, confusion, and most of all anger pounded throughout my body. All I could think was that the little whored threatened me. Me. Paris. I was on my way to becoming a super-model, yet a schoolgirl is about to steal my man and she tried to scare me.
~Tried? She did.~ a nasty voice inside my head said. And it was right. I've never been on the bottom. People know not to mess with me. One girl in the 3rd grade stole my pencil case and in the next day, she had glue in her hair - courtesy of me. But Bra's downfall had to be much worse than glue in her hair. Oh yes it would be.
I worked hard for everything I got. I've been with Goten for almost five years, and I'm not going to let her have him. But how? Suddenly inspiration struck. I walked to my red Ferrari ™, smirk on my face.
"Panties, you are going down."
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"Oh, Andrew," I passionately said in the broom closest. I was with an assistant photographer. He was 30 and very ugly. We kissed some more, and I moaned for his benefit. He sounded just like Goten, and that was part of my plan.
I had to do all this to become a model. I hated it, but I wanted to become someone. I wanted to be famous, so I pushed aside my morals. After finishing the deed, I took out Goten's phone book and my cell. I stole Goten's phone book a couple weeks ago just to be silly and I'm glad I did.
"Are you sure you don't want more?" Andrew asked. He was so pathetic, it was almost funny.
"Positive. Now, get ready to talk," I evenly said. I opened it up to where Bra's number was and saw a heart by it. Gross, he was infatuated with her.
Then a chill went up my spine. What if Goten liked her. What if he loved her more than me. But I shook it out of my head. Even if he did, I wouldn't let her have him. This fight wasn't so much about Goten anymore, to me. It was about proving I come out on top no matter what.
I dialed the number, and Bra answered.
"Hello?" she said.
I had the sudden urge to cuss her out, but I gave it to Andrew.
"Hey, it's Goten."
She giggled. "Oh, you missed me already?" she teased.
"Bitch," I muttered under my breath.
"Of course, B-chan. I was wondering if you could stop by my house at 9:00. I want to show you something."
Bra laughed. "Kinky, Goten! Sure, I'll see you there."
I took the phone, hung up, and left Andrew. The first part of my plan was in action. I looked at my watch. It was 4:00.
Five more hours till I got my revenge.
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The next part will take a while, so that's why I posted up two chapters. Please review and lots of love to ya! P.S. The next chapter will be rated R due to adult situations. Don't worry, you still can read it.