Bree had already guessed what was going on when she noticed the teens subtly leaving the lawn upon their arrival, that foreboding feeling she got when she pulled over slowly subsided, there was no need to feel scared or alert anymore, she already walked in, it was impossible to change anything.
The lights came on but they weren't the normal kind of light from light bulbs, they were lights reflected from a picture, covering the walls of the house were huge, long bright pictures of a naked girl, some of the pictures showed a stark naked girl some showed the girl in bra and panties, written boldly on the pictures were the words 'LESBIAN, DIRTY DYKE, ABOMINATION, FAGGOT'
The face of the girl in the pictures was Bree's.
Andrea's heart palpitated, she slowly turned to stare at Bree who was standing behind Lucas.
Bree's expression wasn't readable but Andrea could guess she was very much angry, although nothing changed in the way she looked, her expression was the same as when she was staring at the teacher in class or calmly staring into space, but this time, her aura changed.
Immediately, the sound of laughter could be heard, and the lights from the light bulb finally came on, those mirages were all the teenagers in the party.
A brown haired boy in a simple casual outfit walked down the staircase with a glass of alcohol in hand, his looks were a little below average, he had a face that could be forgotten if thrown into a crowd.
"Bree Bree Bree" his appearance brought with it a silence "what obscenity is this, is this why you refused to go out with me, because you're a dirty little lesbian, a stinky dyke?"
This boy didn't need an introduction to Andrea, his words announced his Identity.
"Fucking Charles Rick" Andrea muttered.
"How lowly of you" Charles continued.
"Why are you still listening to his gibberish, why haven't you punched him into oblivion?" A girl with red hair walked to stand beside Bree, she was extremely beautiful, the glare from her red hair was so ferocious it scared Andrea off for a split second, she was dressed in ripped jeans and a leather jacket with a simple shirt underneath the jacket, she was fucking hot.
The way the girl moved to stand in front of Bree, even slightly pushing Lucas away, made Andrea a little curious
"Who is this girl?" Andrea questioned herself even though she did not know the answer.
"Oh please little thief, your kind are not supposed to raise their voices in public, you're a little worse than Bree, I mean, along with being a lesbian you're also a thief, how interesting" Charles fucking Rick said.
"At least I'm much better than you" . The girl's accent had a bit of Canada in it, Andrea couldn't help it, this girl filled her vision.
Andrea's gaze shifted to Bree, wondering why Bree hadn't said anything yet, she found out that Bree wasn't even paying attention to Charles, she was looking elsewhere, not that far from where Charles was standing.
Bree fixed her gaze on Louisa.
Before she could find a moment to think, Andrea was already launching a punch at Louisa, the recipient of such action fell to the ground with a bleeding nose.
Everybody gasped, even Miss red hair stopped yapping.
"Fuck you, you fucking piece of trash" Andrea yelled out at Louisa. She stared at the girl sitting on the floor, the effects of the punch had messed up her hair, her short skirt stopped right in the middle of her thighs, her bleeding nose gave a bit of colour to her features, her lips were quivering and her eyes, watery.
How dirty she was, but how beautiful.
Envy soared in Andrea's gut, she swung her fist against Louisa's face once more, but before she could feel the impact, her hand was held back mid-air, she looked back at the daring person, but she didn't expect to meet Bree's stormy green eyes, what followed was red hair.
"Aye, mate, you are lashing out on the wrong person, the bastard you should be focused on is standing right there" she gestured at Charles.
"As if, should I hit him and risk the possibility of going to prison, no thanks" she forced her hand out of Bree's hold.
"My heroine" Bree said softly with the ghost of a smile, Andrea's unsettled heart was provoked once more.