Lesbian But Not - 132 Chapter 129

“Let her go!” Molly shouted, trying to get the guy out of my way but suddenly, one of the other guys gave her a little slap. Making her fall down to the ground as her cheek was bright red from the pain.

“Way to go give that noisy girl a pimp slap!” The guys laughed at her but suddenly out of nowhere. Molly stood up from the ground, with her eyes beaming with anger. “Fuck you.” She told them, surprising me once again…

All of our eyes widen as Molly gritted her teeth with anger, a cloud of anger floated on top of her head as the aura of the situation changed into something violent. As if the frail little girl I was with before changed into a monster. Her eyes turned sharp and keen as she stood confidently off the ground.

“What the fuck did you say to me!” One of the guys yelled out to her, aggressively trying to pounce at her but she remained composed and natural. Unusual for her since she’s been begging and acting submissive this whole time. As if the slap that the guy just gave her changed her personality all of a sudden.

“I said.. FUCK YOU. Are you fucking deaf or just stupid or maybe both? Don’t you have the brain capacity to even understand something as simple as that you filthy waste in society.” She spews out foul words against the perpetrators without any sort of hesitation whatsoever.

Wait.. wait a minute? That’s just like from the one before! She’s acting like the girl that’s been shouting profanities at me from before. How could a sweet girl like her suddenly turn into a foul-mouthed individual in just a mere minute like that?

“Looks like little missy wants to get fucking pimp slapped again for talking back to me!” The guy sarcastically responded raising his hand once again to slap her but this time. As his hand got closer over to her, she swiftly grabs it and quickly kicks him over at the guy’s private part. Making him fall down and gag from the pain, as he went to the floor.

The other guy’s jaw dropped as he sees his friend kneeling on the ground as he’s groaning on the floor in agony. Ouch. That’s gotta hurt… getting hit in the testicles like that. I heard from my books that are painful like giving birth..

“YOU FUCKING BITCH! YOU LITERALLY KICKED ME IN THE BALLS!” The guy on the floor, shouted as his hand is protecting his groin.

“Weren’t you fucking talking with your dick just now? I just wanted to rack your thoughts that’s all. I mean that’s what people do when they aren’t thinking straight right?” Molly chuckled psychotically, smiling at the thing she just did. Making the guy beside her tremble in fear.

“YOU PSYCHO BITCH! GET AWAY FROM ME! YOU’RE CRAZY!” The guy that’s on the ground shouted whilst he crawled to get away from her.

Wow.. she reminds me of one of those strict generals in the military. Actually, she reminds me of the military personnel in my country. Very strict and full of conviction in their words. She has that look of confidence on her face as if she’s not worried or afraid of anything…

“You!” She suddenly turned her attention to me, making me gasp in fear at her sudden line of question. “THIS IS YOUR FUCKING FAULT ISN’T IT?! YOU WASHED UP SLUT BROUGHT THOSE DUMBFUCKERS TO ME. NOW I’M GOING TO HAVE to HANDLE THOSE PATHETIC IDIOTS!”

“I.. um.. no… I.. wasn’t trying to invite them or anything! I’m sorry though what just happened right there?” I asked her because I’m a bit lost with her. She’s shy one second but now she’s screaming so confidently

“What part of the word, I kicked their balls so they would leave us, did you not understand you dumb fuck?” She rolled her eyes, fuming at me for asking the question. “Also, do you just not know how to take a fucking hint. We met back at the cafeteria and I already told you that I don’t associate with dumb ass whores so get that on your tiny cumdumpster brain got it?” She puts her thumb on the head.

Huh?! WHAT? WHY IS she acting prickly towards me!? She’s the one who approached me and said hi to me before and now she’s acting like I’m a nuisance to her? This girl is seriously giving me the hot and cold treatment full-fledged.. it’s kind of getting annoying at this point.

“Weren’t you the one who told me to talk with you? You even stopped me when I was going somewhere and then you asked for my phone number and we were having a fine conversation and now you’re acting like such a jerk to me?” I told her off for what she’s doing and how I don’t appreciate her.

“I did?” She scratches her head in confusion. “Listen, I don’t even know you so why the fuck would I waste my time, stopping you and all that shit you’re spouting. You know if I wanted to talk to a filthy trashy skank, I’d go to the red light district!”

“Can you stop telling me that I’m a homewrecker or calling me any names that relate to me being promiscuous of the sort?” I told her off, grabbing her by the arm. “Those things people are saying about me are rumors! They aren’t true! So you can go ahead and stop telling them now!”

“A slut is a slut in my book. Listen, sweetheart. I don’t go opening my legs to get money or power whatsoever so there’s no point in me sugarcoating it BECAUSE IT’S WHAT YOU ARE. I mean you attracted those degenerate guys over to us.” She responded, not complying with what I requested her.

“IT’S NOT MY FAULT THOSE GUYS APPROACHED US! I WASN’T EVEN ACTING INDECENT OF THE SORT! We were just having a normal conversation! How come you don’t remember anything about it!” I shouted.

“Beats me. I don’t remember, chatting with you or anything nor asking for your phone number.” She scoffed me off. “Anyway since we’re done talking with one another. I’m out of this mess of a party. Go ahead and sleep with as many dudes as you want for all I care.” She yawns, heading over to the distance.

Geez? Is this girl messing a few screws or something? One moment she’s my friend and then she’s going to act like my enemy? This is major frenemy issues or something.. now that I noticed it. She was nice at first but as soon as that guy slapped her, her personality changed. Her calm and innocent persona completely turned into a demanding and foul-mouthed brat. Could that have any connection whatsoever? I ponder as I walked back to the crowded part of the party.

I guess there’s no point in thinking over it. I think I might have had enough time to hang around. I should probably go back to the dorm rooms now. I mean I did storm off without telling Lawrence so I think he’s worried about where I am right now. I sighed, walking back to the center of the party so I can navigate my way to the dorm rooms and finally reunite with Lawrence.

“Free drinks! Free drinks!” A guy was walking around, carrying a few drinks in a cooler as he approaches me. “Hey! A handsome guy just treated you to a free drink! Grab one in my cooler.” He says to me.

“Oh sure. Thank you.” I grab the orange juice in a bottle on the corner as I nodded and gave him my thanks though I started to think. “Who’s this handsome guy that gave me the drink?” I asked him.

He avoided the question, dashing over to the other people to give them their free drinks. I just thought nothing of it and opened the bottle of orange juice. I mean it’s a free drink so it should be fine! I took a small sip of the orange juice and I could taste the sweet citrus flavor of it. Ah. I love this!

I continued walking over to head to the dorm rooms while thinking of excuses, I can say to Lawrence or apologies but all of a sudden. I could see my vision spinning and my legs suddenly giving way from my body.. what.. what the.. I.. can’t move.. I-