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“My dad’s friend noticed it. I don’t know how he noticed it so quickly but he did”
“He is back in the country?!” Francesca asked with bright eyes. 2
“Yes, he is” I mumbled, trying to close the topic. I didn’t want to have to talk about what he looked like and the kind of relationship we had together.
“That must be so awesome” she cooed lovingly.
“I guess so. My mum traveled out too. Want to come hang out with me at home? Probably spend the night over at my place?” I asked her.
“Sure! I love being in that mansion of yours! The beauty of that place”
“It’s not ours and you know it.” I rambled.
“It’s yours. He gave it to you guys and that man is very rich. I am sure he has no need for it anymore.”
I glanced at my wristwatch and gasped.
“I have a lecture I need to attend as soon as possible” I said to her, gathering the two books on my table and shoving them into my bag.
“Bye. Let’s meet up at the cafe later” I hurried out of class and had walked for a minute before I bumped into someone.
It was Irene. We were in the same department but she always kept to herself with a mean look on her face. She was that one person that barely anyone associated with.
“Oh, sorry. I was in a hurry” I apologized to her and was about to walk past when she called my name.
“Monalisa”
Being called my full name always felt a little bit weird but I was even more surprised that Irene knew my name.
“Yes?”
“Bryant is your boyfriend, right?”
“Uhm… Yes” I replied.
“Francesca is your best friend, right?” She asked another question.
“Yes, she is. Why did you ask though?” I asked her.
“She shouldn’t even be a distant friend to you let alone a best friend” she said and my brows arched in confusion.
“What do you mean by that?” I questioned.
“She is not a friend to you.” Irene said and before I could ask more questions, she was walking away.
I stared at her walking away from me with confusion written on my face. What in the world was Irene saying? Why would she say Francesca is not a friend to me?
Irene had to be wrong.
I had known Francesca for so many years and she was the perfect best friend for me
MONALISA
I had been done with classes since a while ago but I had hung around school searching for Francesca. We were both supposed to go to my home like she had told me.
After waiting for about thirty minutes and dialing her contact repeatedly, I was starting to get worried about her. I had checked our cafe but she wasn’t there too and the only place I could think of to find was her home.
Although Francesca was a bit more outgoing than I was, she rarely went out without telling me especially after we had made plans.
Ditching me wasn’t her thing to do.
I got a cab to Francesca’s home, all the while calling her contact repeatedly.
I was about to dump my phone in my bad when my eyes caught sight of Bryan’s contact. He had called me a few hours ago and I hadn’t even noticed right until now.
“Jeez. Try better. Be better with this relationship, Lisa. Bryant loves you.” I mumbled to myself as the car drove down the street that led to Francesca’s apartment.
I dialed Bryant’s contact but he wasn’t picking up. I called about twice more but it was the same result and I had to guess that he was busy doing something or maybe he was a bit mad that I was just calling him back after so many hours.
I tucked the phone back into my purse and looked out of the window, letting the soft breeze caress my face and sooth me.
I was almost at Francesca’s apartment when I thought back to what Irene had said about Francesca.
Why would Irene have said that? She had nothing to gain from lying to me about Francesca, right?
Nevertheless, I shook it off me as the car parked in front of Francesca’s apartment.
I alighted after paying for the ride and headed straight for her apartment. I knew the password to her apartment since I visited her so frequently. It was no big deal as Francesca’s thumb print could also open the door to my home.
I inputted the password and the door opened with a click. Not thinking twice, I stepped into the apartment calling out to her. “Hey… Francesca” I called walking further in but I wasn’t replied with words, instead what filled my ears were moans.
I stood frozen, wondering when Francesca got a new man after her last breakup. She had told me nothing about it but nonetheless, I had to leave immediately. I could not barge in on her having sex.
I had turned when I heard the voice of the man she was having sex with. It sounded familiar. Way too familiar. 1 “Shit! You feel so good. Ride me faster”
It was a moan but I could still recognise whose voice it was…. Bryant!
My heart raced and I felt myself get a little bit dizzy. The world seemed to twirl in front of me. 1
“No, it can’t be” I shook my head.
It was plain impossible. The voice was just similar to that of Bryant. That had to be the case.
“Yes, Bryant. Ugh!”
Those words, those moans coming from Francesca made my bag fall to the floor and for a few seconds I remained frozen and then the next second, I sprinted into her room, pushed the door open and felt my heart shattering into a thousand pieces.
“Francesca… Bryant” my voice cracked as I saw Bryant seated on the edge of Francesca’s bed with her on top of him, her hands wrapped around him and his cock buried deeply in her. 3
The both of them had frozen immediately I walked in but they were not untangling from each other. Francesca looked shocked but the shock on her face slowly faded away.
My heart ached and tears filled my eyes. If Bryant had cheated on me with some other girl, I would not have felt hurt one bit. I would have ended things instantly. This was someone I wasn’t even so so interested in anyways but it had to be with Francesca!
It was Francesca’s betrayal that hurt me the most. We had been together for so many years already and this was just so unfair to me. I had never even seen this coming.
“How could… How could you, Francesca?” 1
“Oh… I am sorry, Lisa” she apologized but with no hint of remorse in her voice.
The fact that the words came out like a slurred moan disgusted me.
“I just… I just saw Bryant today and felt like he was too good for you. He deserves someone better than you, Lisa. He deserves someone like me who can take his cock into my wet pussy and ride him till he spills his cum deep inside of me.”
I could not believe my ears. Francesca was the one saying these words to me!
