5

Celine

When I felt calmer, I sat down to study, I wouldn't be so irresponsible to skip classes and have a day of study lost, my commitment from then on would be just with my studies, with my future, with the only the difference of carrying the experience of being fucked by a son of a bitch in your luggage.

— So much so that I fought not to have distractions, so much so that I ran away from men who could destroy my heart, and I ended up falling into the hands of one. Luckily, I didn't become another emotionally dependent woman, willing to give up on herself to maintain a failed relationship.

I shook my head, trying not to blame myself for that mistake anymore, I had to put my head in order and treat Kyle like any other teacher, after all I couldn't escape that reality, he was my teacher and I would have to endure seeing- I looked at it every day and fed on everything I saw until I finally managed to forget about it.

When the night arrived, I started to dress up for the party night that I would give as a gift to myself, soon the intercom rang saying that Karen was going upstairs.

When she arrived at my apartment and saw me, it seemed that she was seeing someone else, her mouth opened, and she was intact looking at me from head to toe.

Karen: Who are you and what did you do to my friend?

— She continues to exist, she's just being guarded by men, today I'll be this one, a wanton and perverted girl, even if it's just for one night, just so I don't have to lie in that bed and cry all night.

I looked at myself in the mirror and I really looked very different, with an icy look, but I came to the conclusion that it was just my woman side coming out.

My dress was black, short and had a slight shine on the fabric, the straps were tied at the neck, and the back was bare in a “V” shape a few centimeters above the hips, the decor was deep, and I wasn't wearing a bra .

My lips were in a blood red lipstick, and the makeup was almost professional, I took care of every detail so that anyone would stop just to look at me.

I finished with a choker and delicate earrings to make everything balanced, and let go of my hair, which was very smooth and hydrated.

The heels weren't that high as I intended to do a lot of dancing.

- Let's go?

Karen: I booked entry into the club, although I didn't need to as there aren't that many people at the beginning of the week.

— It's not the same club that Kyle went to that day with Eduardo, is it?

Karen: You think I'm dumb Celine? Of course not, let's go to a more distant one, but there's a lot of cat to kiss on the mouth.

"Great, that's what I need."

Karen: Are you sure you want to do this anyway? Don't you think you should talk to Kyle first before taking any action that might be rash?

I knew Karen, she was just saying that because Kyle had definitely looked for her.

"I told you I'd kill you, didn't I?"

She tensed up instantly, typical of someone who's screwed up a lot.

Karen: I just told him not to call me anymore Celine, if I didn't answer he would keep insisting.

"You swear that's all you said?"

Karen: And that he could call himself a single man.

Hearing her dumping that in my face made my stomach flutter, it wasn't easy to admit to myself that just like me, Kyle was also free to do whatever he wanted.

“Come on, I don't want to talk about him anymore.

All I wanted at that moment was to forget that Kyle existed.

Karen: Shall we take your car or mine?

“It's better in yours, I don't want to risk Kyle seeing me leave.

Karen: You know you won't be able to run away for long, right? There will come a time when you will have to face it.

“Yes, but I don't want to worry about that right now.

Karen: It's okay, I won't bring it up anymore.

“It's a favor you do me.

As soon as we left the building, I looked over to his house, the car was parked outside, which meant that she hadn't gone out, but that she intended to, otherwise she would have kept it in the garage.

Karen shook her head in the negative, but remained silent, I knew exactly what she was thinking, but for me that subject was already closed.

I put on a song to change the heavy mood, and we both started singing like crazy, but 15 minutes later she looked in the rearview mirror, and turned the sound down.

Karen: We're being followed Celine.

I looked back and saw a taxi, which didn't make any sense.

“It's just a taxi Karen, stop being crazy.

Karen: The problem is that taxi is having a chance to pass, and he doesn't, he's been chasing us for a while.

"Slowed down to be sure."

She slowed down and two minutes later the car overtook us.

“See? It's just a taxi, there's no one following us.

Karen: I don't know, my intuition is telling me that Kyle is in that taxi.

— Why would he do that in a taxi and not in his car?

Karen: Because surely you would understand.

“He wouldn't be crazy enough to follow us in a taxi.

Karen: If you say so.

The taxi was in front of us a little far, after a while we entered an avenue, and the taxi went straight, which completely discarded the idea of being Kyle.

That's what I thought, but shortly afterwards I found out that I was wrong.