Inside Britney's room
She tossed her book aside roughly and didn't care how messy it might be. Leaving the books all scattered on the ground, Britney pounced on the bed annoyingly. Her brothers just upset her mood today. They always do everything and she keeps on letting go of it. But one day, if they should try to mess up things with her again in the future, she'll lose her cool and the rest of the story continues.
Her best friend left because of something odd and then her brothers are teasing while the other is fonding.
Britney pinched the space between her brows and took a deep breath. Trying to cool down her nerves. She shouldn't have invited her best friend to her place. Now what has she done? Her brother is pulling up the van closer to the car and then boom! Only God knows what will happen thereafter.
Britney took the pillow and crashed it against her ear. "Argh!" She should be relaxing.
She sat upright in haste with eyes wide open as if she missed something. "My phone!" She search and found it beneath the pillow.
She scheme through it, only to see several missed calls from her male friend. "Oh gosh, Britney." She cursed herself for not taking her phone with her to the rooftop.
She tried calling back but unfortunately for her, the phone rang a couple times and there was no answer from the other side.
Britney groaned in frustration and quickly send him a text. While she was waiting for his reply, someone knocked on the door.
She sighed tiredly and blandly answered, "Dine in."
Winston entered the room and shut the door with a low clack. He stood meters away from the bed with his arms crossed. "Can I fully dine in futher?"
Britney rolled her eyes at him, "What do you want?" She's not in the mood for any company around her. All she wants to do right now is have a long chat with her male bestie.
Winston chuckled softly as he made his way towards the bed. He sat on the bedside, staring at his cute little sister with a huge grin.
"Okay, why are you staring at me? You know you can never be a saint even if you're baptize or ordained to." She knew her brothers smiles that way only when they're in need of something.
Winston cleared his throat. He knows why he came to see his sister this urgent. She's the only person that can help her with this request of his. "I umm...you--your friend. Yeah, y-your best friend Stacey." He grinned.
Britney knew exactly where he is heading to. So she ask, "What about her?"
Before Winston could say anything, Britney quickly made a clarification, "Don't even dare to tell me right on my face that you're liking Stacey because I won't take that. And I won't let you go close to her."
"Come on Britney, what's all these attitudes?"
Taking her phone from the bed, Britney flicked her hair backward as she go through it and unenthusiastically answered, "It's what I know you're pretty good at. You don't do datings. You only go round, mess the bodies of women and jump off to another. That's your hobby, Winston. And it's not just you but Kingston and Princeton as well."
"Okay wait a sec, are you now accusing me or tryna call me a womanizer?" He faked a frown.
"Of course you already said that to yourself few seconds ago, Winston Flynn!" Britney shouted. She sat upright and scoffed at him. "You know very well that no matter how hard you try to impress a better character from yourself, it won't change the fact that you're what you are."
"What are you insinuating, Britney? I'm trying to be a good guy and mend all ways, why can't you see that?" He explained. His words sound serious and sincere.
Britney hastily fanned her face like she is suffocating. After a while, she looked at him, "What are you playing at, Winston? What kinda help do you want me to render for you because I'm sick of having one bit conversation with you."
After taking a deep breath, Winston said, "I kinda like your friend stacey."
"You kinda what?" Britney furrowed her brows. Did she hear him properly?
"Listen Brit, I know it's umm-"
"Oh please spare me the trash." Britney snapped at him. "So you could sleep with her and dump her into the refuge bin? Isn't that what you wanna do? Hurt her? And make her feel abused?"
"No not at all, why will I do that to someone I like?" Winston tried to prove his feelings out. "Britney, I know it's hard for you to believe me but-"
"Definitely, super hard." Britney nodded her head vigorously with her arms crossed tight in seriousness. Even if a priest tells her that her brothers or her brother is changed forever, she'll still have her doubts.
"Yes it's unrealistic, you think. Fine I understand but believe it or not, I've never felt this way before in my entire life. Out of the blue, out of the mystery, all of a sudden my mind just can't help her presence. The way I feel for her, I've never felt like that for anyone I loved so deeply." He explained softly.
Britney slowly nodded her head and smirk, "So all these years you faked your love towards me, mom, dad, and the entire family, right?" Even though she guess they're always engaged in quarreling every now and then but that does not mean he doesn't count as family. She loved him.
"Geez, why did you say such, Brit?" He wanted to capture her hand but she quickly retrieved it.
"Say what you wanna say and get outta my room, Winston."
He scratched his head awkwardly like he is dull, "Even when I fuck those women, I don't kiss them, spend the night with them or touch them twice neither do I look deep into their eyes. Your friend seem to be so different when we stare at each other's eyes. There's something I saw in her through the distance contact that I really like."
"Oh now you want to have sex with her twice, kiss her, spend the night with her and let go. I do understand." She chuckled mockingly.
Winston nodded his head in disagreement, "No Brit, you're paraphrasing the-"
Cutting him off, Britney stood up on the bed as she yell at him, "Times up Winston. I've heard enough of your useless fake romance talks." She pointed towards the door, "Get lost. There's no way I can believe you or trust you to have my best friend, never! Even if I'm dead, my spirit will wander around until she finds the rightful person."
"But I-"
"Out please. I need privacy to clear my head."
Winston took a deep breath and stood up. He quietly made his way towards the door. He hates himself for developing such a nasty character from start. Now if he picks on someone he likes, everyone will still see the old him.
After he had left, Britney slumped on the bed and took a deep breath, "Whew! Monster C." She took her phone to check if there's any new notification.
When there was none, she groaned again and buried her head into the pillow.
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