Warning: this is the weirdest chappie yet. I only wrote 5 chapters so yep, it's ending.
The thing that makes this strange is that for once Pandy and Kai do not love each other. It's those kind of relationships when you're just there without meaning to. But at the same time, Pandy is very proud so you can guess that she's not taking the divorce lightly like she'd love to.
I hope you won't mind the dreadful twists I'm putting in this story. It's all an experiment, after all.
Chapter 4:
Three days later, Pandy was able to get out of hospital. Her first destination was the prison. She found the slut there.
"What are you doing here?" the girl sat up as soon as she saw who the visitor was.
"Hoping I was dead?" Pandy asked bitterly.
"I'm a slut, okay? I'm just trying to do my job as well as I can," the girl answered.
"So, you're not ready to runaway from it?"
The girl looked up.
"What do you mean?"
Pandy smiled, standing up.
"You'll see. Tomorrow, meet me at the usual place."
The slut gaped in awe as Pandy walked away from her. Once she paid for the slut's liberation, Pandy got into her stolen Austin. She was going to be okay, she said to herself. Kai was wrong, she didn't care for Ray. It was just puppy love. Now that she had grown, it no longer meant anything to her. Maybe there was something that Kai was right about and that was the only person she'd ever loved was herself. She was going to prove it to him.
Pandy drove up the driveway to her best friend's house. Kat was surprised to see her.
"What are you doing here, Pandy?"
"I don't want to talk about it right now, okay?" Pandy walked past her. "I'm going to need a place to sleep."
Kat followed her friend into her own bedroom where Pandy was unpacking.
"Does it have something to do with Kai?"
Pandy gave her a look which said that what she was asking was so obvious there was no need to answer.
"Oh," she uttered, leaning against the door frame.
The next day, Pandy went to the court. Kai was there, in his suit from work. She sat down beside him and signed the divorce. They both left without saying anything to each other.
Good luck, Kai. I hope you'll be happy with your new girl. I hope that your marriage will be a successful one for a change and you will have plenty of adorable kids that I can't offer you. I hope they'll grow up, be decent people. They will look like Miss Prims and Mr. Nerds. They would be looked up by geeky people and no one will remember their names in high school. They would become like one of those boring people which society doesn't give a fuck about. But their surrounding loves them. You'll be proud of them. You'll be happy. I hope you get a lot of happiness, Kai. As for me, I hope that I'll never be happy ever again, not for all the wrongs I did to you.
Pandy, of course, thought those words bitterly. She wished that it would come true so she could feel the pain and the humiliation he was making her feel guiltlessly. After all, if it was her fault that they had to separate, she would be more at peace with her conscience because there was no one else to blame. She wanted Kai to hear her bitter words but he had already disappeared through the door of his BMW.
Instead of heading to Kat's house, Pandy drove towards a place she knew Kai would never thought she would go. Last time she was there was for a party. She was the most striking one there, of course and it made her look rather out of place. She didn't belong in that society where people joked on farts and food. When someone asked where she bought her dress, she wanted to puke. They couldn't even recognize a Stella McCarthney.
Pandy rang on the doorbell. A round-faced man with dark blue hair opened the door. Tyson Granger had just broken up with Hilary, his girlfriend. There were circles under his eyes and his breath smell alcohol. Pandy hid her disgust with a sweet smile.
"Hi, Tyson. May I come in?"
"Uh, sure."
The man edged away for her to enter. Pandy took of her vest, revealing a tank top revealing her cleavage. Tyson stood goggling at her in the doorway. He didn't know much of Pandy except the fact that she disliked him and Kai's other friends for an unknown reason. Seeing her here was really surprising. She normally would avoid all contact with them.
"Would you like something to drink?" Tyson offered, scurrying around the room, putting away empty bottles.
Pandy settled herself on the edge of their grey sofa stained with sauce. She smiled and said, "Whatever you have is fine."
Once both of them had their glasses of whiskey, Pandy leaned on the back of the sofa.
"So, Tyson. What have you been up to lately?"
Tyson stared blankly at her.
"Um, nothing. I… I'm still trying to find a job."
"Really? The break-up must be hard on you," Pandy said nonchalantly, emptying her glass.
"It's… it's for the better," Tyson's gaze was glued to the amount of breast Pandy was showing him by leaning forward on the couch.
"Isn't it, a bit lonely?"
Suddenly her tongue touched his earlobe. Tyson was paralyzed as he felt her body weighed on his.
"Pan- Pandy, wha- what are you doing?"
He tried to push her away but she held his hands firmly together and sat on his groin. Without answering, she let go of his trembling hands and took her top off. She then caught hold of his manlihood under his jeans and pressed them hard.
Tyson gasped. He could feel stinging rising to his upper limps. Pandy seized one of his hands and slipped it under her bra. Tyson furrowed his eyebrows, trying to resist her but he was totally under her control. He had never experienced anything like it with Hilary. Pandy expertly unzipped his trousers and her fingers touched his wet organ.
"Why? Why are you doing this?" he moaned as she slipped it into her mouth.
Still silent, Pandy pounced on him, making them fall on the floor. She then rolled him into the bedroom, without him being able to stop her.
Tyson Granger never thought that Kai's hot girlfriend would be lying next to him after their extraordinary sex. But Pandy had her back turned towards him.
"Pandy, are you okay?" he grabbed her shoulder.
In a movement of sudden revolt, Pandy pushed him away.
"Don't you touch me, asshole!" she screamed.
"What the fuck?"
"Go away! Get out!" she yelled at the top of her lungs.
Tyson, stupefied, fell off his bed. He looked up at her shockingly.
"What-?"
"Get the fuck out of here!"
"Okay, okay!"
He scrambled out of his own room. Pandy waited till she heard the fronmt door slam did she burst out. Frustrated tears fell down her face. She bit the dirty blanket viciously. She felt at the same time ashamed and angry. Mrs. Pandora Hiwatari, Mrs. Pandora Kon, Mrs. Pandora Granger, Miss Pandora Clinton.
