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Nancy's Mansion:
It had only been five minutes since Helene arrived at the party with Erica. Erica had dressed in the red sexy gown Helene had got for her. Red high heels followed with her dressing. Her hair was dressed in a pony tail style. Her face was glowing as a result of the make up she had put on.
Guys were already around her , greeting and even complementing her dressing. Erica was the crimson moon in their midst.
Jealousy lurks around as girls held their boyfriends tightly. Afraid they would leave them hanging to go say hi to Erica. Erica wasn't even interested, she had other things in mind and beside, she had no interest in men so she didn't give two ʄʊċҡ about them.
Helene on the other hand didn't bring too much vibrance with but you would know she had own style. Her hair was packed and appeared short than usual, the way she dressed it made it look like she had cut it short up to her neck level.
Helene dressed herself in a white gown with a V lining on her chest. Exposing two halves of her ɮʀɛast. The gown was way shorter than Erica's, reaching up to her thigh and a little bit beyond it.
Yes! now you would notice the way guys were eyeing her, even willing to toss their girlfriend aside.
Helene settled at the bar counter. A female bartender was present, serving drinks to those who were there before her. Helene slit eyes, unveiled it crimson irises and returned back to normal on gazing at the Female bartender.
The bartender looked stressed and weary. She was a blonde lady with average height. Her eyeballs didn't radiate that joyful kind of atmosphere around her. Helene hummed tapping the table with her fingers that entailed golden nails
"Heyyy, what can I get you?", the bartender inquired faking her smile. Helene could see right through her that she was faking it.
"A glass of red wine will do.", Helene finally responded.
"Alright.", she headed back to the depths of the counter and returned with glass and a chilled bottle of red wine. "Here you go..."
She said , pouring a lot into the glass cup and shifted it to her.
Helene smiled taking the glass. Then she said, "Are you new around here or are you related to Nancy? you kinda look like how, sorry if am mistaken." , She then took a sip of her drink, "My name is Helene Pristine... Daniels. I and Nancy work In the same company so don't feel nervous or anything relating to it."
"Oh... well, we aren't related but we are friends... we once were."
Helene faked her surprise face and leaned forward. "Tell me... more. "
"There's really nothing to talk about... I am Jena Taihall."
"Well I sense more... what happened to you two then? I mean if you aren't friends anymore then--"
"Look... I lied about being her friend, the truth is we are actually married but we might get divorced anytime soon, am just helping her to run things a bit."
'Good girl.' , Helene smiled inwardly with fake surprised face and looked back at Nancy who was busy having fun with some guys. She looked back at Jena who stared at Nancy with a different agenda.
Helene noticed the way her eyes moved and the way she bit her lips.
"So... what caused the distance. ", Helene words snapped her from her state of thought. "And she never mentioned she was married to anyone."
"Well our parents didn't approve of our relationship and for some reasons.", Jena sighed. "Nancy has been avoiding to have sɛx with me. I mean, what's wrong me?"
"I don't see anything wrong. ", Helene took another gulp of her drink.
"She's Into someone else but I don't know who, I have always seen her going out with some girls and a girl stands out amongst them... am sure they are having an affair. "
Helene gasped, again, faking it. "What a ɮɨtċɦ.", Helene looked back at Nancy but she was long dancing on the dance floor. But she seems to be having fun with those guys."
Jena fumed seeing how close the guy and Nancy were getting close. She looked away trying to avoid blowing up like a volcano.
"Are you okay? ", Helene faked her sympathy.
"Yeah... sure, I just wish she could let me in but it all an illusion.", She sighed and walked away from the counter. There were other bartenders around though.
Helene left her seat and went after her.
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Erica found herself in a deep conversation with some fellow colleges of hers at the Daniels enterprise. A hand grabs hers and pulls her from the group. Taking her to a less crowded area with the music beating the hearts of every soul that listened to it Rhythm.
Erica's back kissed the wall she was pinned to. The lady in front of her was Harmonica. The blue haired girl , her beloved. Erica was shocked to see as she was out of words too express herself.
"And what are you doing here? "
"Look... I didn't know you were going to present as well.", Erica then hugged her. "I am so sorry."
"I tired calling you a while ago but you weren't picking my calls."
She did?... Erica raised a brow breaking the hug, "I fucked up didn't i?"
Harmonica frowned before she left Erica standing in her oceans of thoughts and her sarcastic question. Baffled, Erica runs after her.
"Hey! wait up." , Erica yelped running after her. "Harmonica! "
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Meanwhile...
Jena appears walking down a particular hall that was of the party grounds. She was a bit saddened and perplexed.
She collapsed her back on the wall, locking herself in deep thoughts. She entered the rest room soon after and rinsed her face. Jena then caught her refection looking at her.
She shrugged and rinsed her face again and only to discover she was wrong, her reflection was in no way staring at her. She sighed and sorts to leave when she bumped into Helene.
"You... what are you doing here?"
Helene chuckled. "Well that's funny, you're are also here. And Nancy directed me here so yeah! I need to use the restroom if you don't mind."
"Oh... I am so sorry. ", She gave way for Helene to go and walked out, but Helene didn't further footsteps into the restroom...instead she retraced her footsteps out of the restroom.
She gazed at Jena from behind with her crimson irises, mischievously grinning with ungodly thoughts.
What does she have in mind?
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