CHAPTER FIVE(II)
Okay, you're telling me Paul is still into Drasky", Vicky stated alarmed not minding the squirrel up the tree that was constantly stealing her nuts, they were sitted at the bench under the protective shade of the garden tree.
"Yes, obviously she's hitting on him once more", Beanie replied.
" This could make Abbey hate Paul literally! ", Vicky pointed out.
" Only you can explain this to Abby", Beanie voiced out.
"Hold on a sec! why do you care? Isn't this the a perfect setup to win Abby", Vicky said in curiosity.
" A way but not the right way", he replied disappointed.
"So, what are your reasons for helping? " Vicky questioned.
"Well first, I hate to see Abby heart broken and secondly, I have a score to settle with Drasky", he spat.
" Just hopes she listens", Vicky whispered.
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"Okay! let's get this, no! that yes this! OMG! Those are so cute! can I get one", Abby went on running round the store grabbing almost everything.
" I give up; Get everything", she exclaimed flashing a sweet smile at Vicky who held a mountain of clothes.
Vicky chuckled at Abby's flushed face, such a different girl! she was really special, you'll know this by just spending a day with her.
"Why the stare? You brought this upon yourself", Abby grinned.
Rolling her eyes, Vicky purchased the items.
" Ooh thank you! thank you! thank you!", Abby sang out hugging Vicky then ran out with the two bags filled with stuffs.
"Ooh! forgot something! wait here!", Abby exclaimed, they were a short way out the store, sighing aloud Vicky waited for the pest know as her bestie who had graciously dumped the heavy loads on her, It didn't take a while and Abby returned racing towards her.
" Here dope you", she painted handing Vicky a shopping bag, slowly Vicky peeked in, eyes widened as she let out a loud "Eek" sound.
You got me a channel bag, the latest!"
"Men, does cost a fortune", Abby stated happy to have made Vicky happy.
" It means a lot! "Vicky replied hugging Abby.
" If I do say, my taste in style is unique ", Abby grinned.
" Says who? ", Vicky countered.
" Me"
"Psst! "
"Yes, you're just jealous"
As if!"
"Yes! "
"No! "
"Yes! "
"NO! "
"YES! "
They argued all day long, not minding people's stares! What a pair!
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Determined, Paul sought of mending things with Abby, he was broken down and nervous, soon he found himself frozen at the girls door, with shaky hands, he knocked.
"I'll go get it", Vicky said walking towards the door.
" You", she snarled looking at him"Abby, Paul's here"
"Don't want to see him", Abby voiced out.
" Heard her, guess goodbye ", she grinned and tried shutting the door.
" Please wait!", Paul pleaded intercepting the door "I need to see her"
Suddenly, the door was pulled wider and he was faced with the face of Abby,
"Paul, what brings you here ", she demanded.
" I need to apologize ", he pleaded.
" What for? ", she exclaimed acting worried" I don't need you anymore, I know what Drasky did was more than a mere kiss, Am I right Paul? "
"No-Yes-No-Wait! ", he stammered confused on what to say.
" Bye prett boy! ", she mocked slamming the door at his face.
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" What was that about? ", Vicky questioned to a smiling Abby.
" My little pay back", she grinned.
"She a pcyhopist, so crazy! that black haired bitch", Vicky lamented following Abby behind.
Suddenly Abby turned around eyebrows knitted,
" You know her, I never mentioned her hair colour ", Abby stated creepily walking slowly to a nervous Vicky.
" No-Well, you see I've met her ", Vicky admitted.
Abby quickly turned walking away,
" Where are you going? ", Vicky asked worried she must have offended Abby.
" Calling Mike... I'm going home", She spatdrily, eyes stone cold.
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Around 1:00am when it was sure that Abby was fast asleep, the rest of the squad; Paul, Vicky and Beanie all sat on the couch at the boy's room confused and sad.
"I can't believe she's leaving us", Vicky sobbed.
" So my fault! ", she accused.
" No, I'm at fault! ", Paul stated " If I never re contacted Drasky, this wouldn't have happened "
"What then do we do? ", Vicky questioned.
" We let her go", Beanie sadly stated.
"Without a fight? ", asked Vicky, words interlaced with disappointed.
" Yes, she deserves a rest", Beanie replied calmly despite the wailing agony crawling it's way out of him. This action that just occurred made him realise how Paul doesn't deserve his Abby.
"Now we're alone facing a killer", Vicky muttered, gosh! how much she's gonna miss Abby, she already had began to feel so.