Huh, talk about a frog wanting to eat swan meat. Have you looked at yourself in the
mirror?”
The class hottie walked in, a lit cigarette between her lips, looking at me disdainfully. She deliberately pushed out her chest as she spoke.
I lowered my head, looking at my shoes, feeling a bit dejected.
the class hottie continued to mock, “Take a good look in the mirror. Don’t get any wild ideas, not everyone is within your reach.”
My blood boiled, and I snapped.
With clenched fists, I stared at her and said word by word, “I’m not just thinking about it, I’m going to pursue him!”
the class hottie sneered, “You? Are you worthy?”
“If I’m not worthy, are you? You got plastic surgery and you’re looking down on natural beauty? Your figure looks great, where did you get your boob job? Can I get a discount if I
mention your name?”
Good, the class hottie was so angry she didn’t bother replying, just snorted and went
into a stall.
I walked out feeling triumphant, only to see Ethan leaning against the wall, smiling at
- me.
“Ah-“I was so startled I turned to go back into the restroom, but Samantha held onto my hand tightly. “Lily! Don’t chicken out!”
Ethan chuckled, “I heard you say you’re going to pursue me?”
I was mortified.
The alcohol wore off instantly!
I lowered my head, not daring to look at him.
Ethan reached out and patted my head. “Let’s go eat, it’s cold out here.”
I obediently followed Samantha back to the private room, walking like a robot.
Samantha excitedly shook my hand. “Lily, Ethan clearly likes you too. Go for it!”
Damn, how much did she drink to come up with such wild ideas?

 
	 
 
		 
		 
		 
		