Ch 7

Riza's POV

"What was with you back there?" I demanded to know.

Havoc went from looking sad to nervous. Something defiantly must have happened between him and Lilly. He had been fine until Lilly came along. But why was he so cold to Roy and Ava? Havoc started pacing back and forth, then looked over his shoulder where Lilly suddenly appeared.

"Hey Lilly. Why don't you come over here?" I called out in a friendly tone. I tried looking happy on the outside, but, on the inside, I felt like shooting a hole right through her pretty head.

"Hello, Riza. You've finally grown your hair." Lilly said, innocently. "You looked like a man, before."

Havoc scoffed.

"At least I don't look like I'm selling myself on the streets," I replied, smiling sweetly.

Havoc smirked and Lilly's eyes teared up.

"Jean! Say something to her! She's so mean!"

"You started it." Havoc responded.

"Don't forget, Jean."

"Forget what?" I asked.

Lilly sent me a mean look. "None of your business, bitch! Come on, honey. Let's go."

Lilly hooked her arm through Havoc's and I could only think 'What the hell?'

"We better get going," She laughed, before grabbing Havoc's face and kissing him on the lips.

I looked down, feeling anger and sadness at the same time. Why would I feel this way? I looked up, holding back everything.

"Cute, I'm going now." I walked away, feeling heavy and sick. I can't believe Havoc is with her. Is he that desperate? Stupid man. Then, I felt tears runnning down my face. Why am I crying? I don't love him…do I?

Havoc's POV

"She's gone," Lilly said as she pulled away.

"What the hell? You kissed me!"

"Hon, you better start defending me or these photos are going to be leaked. Also, you better loose contact with that Riza chick or I'll start busting your face."

"Shut up! Why be with me when I don't like you? Not to mention Roy would defiantly not want to be with you!"

"He would! I'll force him like I forced you!"

"Yeah right! He dates girls who aren't prostitutes with colorless personalities!"

As Lilly glared at me, I noticed she looked a little hurt, but I figured she deserved it! Then she raised her hand and slapped across the cheek. It burned and I felt my self esteem plummet.

"Listen here, Jean. If you don't do as I say, then I'll use those photos. Now walk me home!"

I glared at her, but did what she said. It would only be a little while before I could ruin her ugly plan. At least, I hoped.