HIS TRUE BEAUTY

Beauty got home and saw Jessi waiting for her at the door.

“Thank goodness you are back, where have you been? I called you ceaselessly yesternight to inquire about the date but you never answered, I was so worried”.

She walked past her without uttering a word, that move surprised Jessi.

“Beauty, are you alright?”

Beauty forced a smile.

“I am okay Jessi, just a failed date again but it’s fine l am used to this”.

She opened the door and turned to her friend.

“Come in”.

Jessi sighed.

“It’s okay to feel sad…but.. maybe it’s not meant to be…”.

“Yeah, but if it keeps happening then something is wrong with me right? It’s obvious it’s my fault”.

She dropped her bag on the couch and walked straight towards her room.

“So…where did you spend the night? If the date was a failure, don’t tell me he successfully did it”.

“Nah.. man was disgusted by me, he said my face reminds him of a clown and I am going to eat everyone in the restaurant”.

She laughed then jumped on her bed.

Jessi could tell she was hiding her emotions from that laughter.

“Beauty the real klown was him”.

“Sometimes I wish I was never born Jessi”.

She cried silently.

“Why? Because some jerk called you a clown, come on Beauty, I hate you when you are weak!”

“Not just him Jessi! He is not the problem, it’s the same for all men I have been with, the only man who has never insulted me would be my dad”.

“And .. emmm.. what about Mr Bruno…the boss’s son, he is a man right but he never said anything offensive to you”.

“Are you kidding? He hardly says anything at all, he doesn’t count, I am so if he is the talking type he will say it over and over”.

Beauty murmured.

Jessi sighed.

“So the jerk, you had no sexual. you know.. with him…”

“Yes..”

“Thank goodness”.

“But I have a bigger problem Jessi”.

Jessi looked at her curiously.

“Last night, I got myself drunk, I know I was stupid.. I was so hurt that I got myself drunk, the worst part.. I called sir Bruno’s line”.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

“He didn’t answer?”

“He answered,” That’s the problem”.

“What! He never answers my calls”.

Jessi snapped angrily.

“He had no idea it was me I guess, so he came over to the eatery and paid the bills, and got me out. I don’t know the details, but I woke up the next morning in a hotel room, and guessed what he said.

He called Tim, Nathan and Steven jerks and said I deserved better.

Jessi, I told him about my past relationships!”

“No you did not!”

Jessi gasps.

“I am pretty sure I did, he must see me as such a cheap pathetic cum bag tossed around by men.

“And so what.. girl don’t get yourself worked up by all that, you had just three body counts, some girl got 40, guess how many I got”.

Beauty looked at her.

“20?”

“No girl, so stop blaming yourself, if he is going to see you as a whore for just having three failed relationships then he isn’t even better, that hot guy must be a bottom with many body counts”.

“So he is really gay?”

“Well not confirmed yet but he gives off that vibe with his looks”.

“How.. but he isn’t feminine”.

Beauty replied.

“Well he is a combination of feminine and masculine, his face is too pretty for a man, so I have to judge that!”

Beauty sighed and covered her face with a pillow.

“I don’t think I can face him at work tomorrow”.

Jessi rolled her eyes aggressively.

“You sound as if he is always in front of you at the company, you are the one always stalking him”.