You jogged past me in the park as I pretended to tie my shoe so I can watch your firm ass move. I wouldn't mind taking a bite out of it, a mouth drooling body you have.
I moved my foot off the bench too fast and almost fell over. I have never done this before, but this is a new hobby I took up recently. Jogging. Just to see you, just to get an understanding of your routine, your mind.
I didn't realize how unfit and out of shape I was until my first day. I almost died after just ten minutes of following you. My lungs burned, my head felt like it was going to pop. Not to mention how I almost passed out. Thankfully, a sweet old couple offered me a bottle of water.
In that moment, I thought for sure that I was a goner; it was like my entire body was shutting down. My eyes blurred and stung from sweat, my legs never felt so heavy before. I had no use for myself the next day.
But now I'm a pro at it, and I never looked or felt better.
I now have an ass, a very perky, nice ass. Toned legs, and my abs were slowly coming in. I was even eating healthier, ok maybe a burger once a month, but everyone has their cheat days.
It was a good thing you motivated me, Russell, if it wasn't for you. I might have been unhealthy, overweight and unfit.
No longer did I see that nerdy girl from high school, with uneven brunette bangs, ready to pop pimples, and that God awful braces that every food I ate stuck to.
I felt great and looked stunning.
Thank you.
You made me into a better person and didn't even know it. I even changed my look by cutting my hair into a bob style, with blonde highlights. I have upgraded my closet with the latest fashion, so no longer am I a wallflower, but I am now something in your eyes.
It was all for you Russell, after all, you were worth the change.
I jogged along the trail you went on. There were a lot more cyclists on this side and I could see them giving you dirty looks. One even yelled, while another asked if you were an idiot. I feel tempted to kick one of them off their bike's, but I might only end up hurting myself.
But would you help me up if I fell? Would you care or even glance back if I was injured, even though I did it for you?
"Get out of the way!''
''What do you think this place belongs to you?" I yell back at one of them, then kicked at his bike. Luckily he dodged, so I didn't trip, but he collided with another rider and soon they all go tumbling down.
And again lucky for me, you stopped to tie your left shoe, and I decided that was my queue, I am finally going to talk to you.
'This is my chance, do it now.'
'Get his attention now Chelsea, don't be a square.'
I pretended to fall, landing on my hands and knees.
'I hope you like this pose, Russell.'
You looked back, startled, almost dropping your iPod.
'I haven't seen those in ages, a classic man I guess.'
But that is what I like about you.
"Are you ok?" He lend a hand.
'Such a gentleman you are.'
'Wow, your hands are so soft. Do you even work? No, stupid me. We work in the same place. But what about domestic work, gardening maybe? No, you don't look like the type.'
I gratefully took it, basking in the warmth, but the minute I was on my feet, his hands were gone.
"Yeah, uneven paths." I said, smiling.
But I'm fine with falling for you over, over and over. As long as you are there to catch me.
"Ok." He said.
'Just ok?'
'Nothing else?'
'No, be my careful?'
'Or even watch where you run.'
"Well, enjoy your run." I told him.
I didn't realize that his girlfriend was sitting on the bench; she scrunched her nose up while looking at me.
'This no good, trash.'
I wanted to scream, to slap her, just walk up to Russell and tell him how in love with him I am. Of course, I couldn't now, not yet, but in due time.
Instead, I put my tail between my legs and went home. Immediately getting in the shower to wash my failure away.
'Stupid, stupid.'
I hit my head with my fists, then banged it on the tiled walls.
'You are mine, and only mine.'
'Damn that partner of your.'
'She needs to be gone, out of the picture. I should be the only one in your life. You don't need friends, just me.'
She has what is mine, and I want it back.
I walked to my computer desk, naked and dripping wet. I didn't even bother towelling off, and sat there.
I typed in Olivia's name, (Party girl Oli -_- cute babe Liv), is her user name.
How trashy, but fitting for a girl like her.
'Why can't you see the type of person she is.'
Her pictures say it all. A wh*re, that only knows how to party.
I bet she secretly has sugar daddies, or what if you were her sugar parent without knowing it?
'I can't let this happen to you.'
She's not even friends with you on F******k.
'Don't you find that strange?'
'She has an I*******m?'
With her real name, Olivia Wright.
More like Olivia 'Slight', she's living a double life.
'I bet she is a man, well she does look like a man.'
Pretending to be a calm, business minded preppy girl who only read books, volunteers at animal shelters, loves yoga and donating to the less fortunate.
'Yeah right.'
You two are following each other here.
'Don't you find it odd that she only follows you and like five other people?'
'This person is a psychopath, why can't you see that?'
'Maybe even a killer.'
'What are you hiding, Oli girl?'
I have to get to the bottom of this to protect you.
I want to expose Olivia for the fraudulent bi*ch that she is, but I have to first gather more evidence. You will never believe me with just a Facebook page, or with her only having six friends on Instagram.No, I bet you would want solid proof. Proof that this person is not good for you, that she is only pretending to be your friend. She only wants money and nothing else.Not to mention, I'm now at work, so there is not much I can do. It's not like I can pull up her information her, that would raise too much questions and I'm already in a bit of a pickle.You walked to my office, looking sexy as ever. Everything about you was mouth watering, your walk, your half smile and even the way you nodded at our co-workers. Which made me feel jealous. That should be me who you are nodding at.I checked my hair a few times to make sure it was perfect, perfect for you.'But wait, where are you going?'You walked right by my office, not even giving me a
I sat in my office looking out at the skylines, the people, and cars commuting below.'What if I was to drop a quarter from this high? Could it really give someone a concussion? Or was that just a myth?''I doubt it. Just like everything else, the quarter would be subjected to gravity and speed up as it fell, but the velocity wouldn't be enough. So a chair maybe?'Just the thought of a chair 'accidentally' falling on someone was funny to me.I was so lost in thought that I didn't even noticed you entering my office."Nice space you have here," your voice rang out.I jumped and sucked in a breath.'How can I miss someone like you?'Your foot steps were so soft, I'm sure it would have made some sort of noise of the tiled floor."Yeah, I guess it is." I nodded.I watched as you peered around the space, taking in every detail of my office.'That's what happens when you are at the top of the ladder. This space w
I always knew that you have some kind of feelings for, I see the way how you look at me. The way your eyes roam over my body and undress me. Even now, you were eye fu*king me. I tried to hide my smirk and pretend I wasn't doing the same.I wish we could run off in the bushes and fu*k right now. That would be much better than running for no reason, plus my breathing was getting hard, and I felt light-headed.'Oh please, can't we just sneak off and fu*k. No, we can't do that here.'But it can happen, we can fu*k all we want. There was just one person standing in the way, even though I don't even consider her as a person.And that said person was here jogging with us, in the half marathon.Olivia Wright.'This bitch, why can't you dump her? She is trash anyway.''She is no good for you. She is nothing, not the one for you. I am and I wish you would see that.'She didn't seem too happy when you introduced us, and the feeling was mo
'God, I can't get rid of this chick.'I swear, ever since we went jogging; she stuck to you even more. I guess she knows my intention.'Why was she even here?'For free food maybe? I hope that nobody expects me to pay for her, since I was the one that said I'll pay for our little lunch date.'Why are you having lunch with us?'Can't you afford your own food? Surely, you can do that.'Does she even work?'No, her clothes are too casual.Olivia was checking me out. She stared at my hair, my clothes and even my shoes by pretending to drop the salt shaker. She was trying to figure out what I had over her.'Everything Olivia, everything.'Her eyes basically glowed with envy. You wish you were me, wish you had half the things I have.You don't even have the slightest idea that Russell and I shared a kiss before coming here. Or how Russell told me that he's having a hard time staying with you, you have no idea abo
And here I was, having dinner with these two, sitting across from them in Olive garden. Munching on bread sticks and sipping water. 'Why did I ask to go to dinner again?' 'Oh yeah, to steal Olivia's best friend from right under her nose.' Felix wouldn't shut up about his art projects and wanting to go to Paris some day, and Olivia kept glancing at me. 'Intimidated much.' 'Oh Felix, shut up!' "Maybe I could introduce you to a friend, he owns an art exhibit, and is always scouting for new talent. I am sure that you two will hit it off, maybe even learn a thing or two from each other.'' 'Why did I just do that?' 'I only wanted you to shut up, but instead this might get you to talk more.' "You would really do that for me?" Felix flushed, smiled widely, then grabbed my hands from across the table and held onto them. "Why not?" I returned his smile, slightly pulling my hands so he would let them go. 'W
The few days leading up to the Christmas party, I gave Felix the time of his life.I took him to so many new places, introduced him to my people. Even got him a passport so that we can fly to Paris for the New Year.I also updated his style and his bank account.I didn't care that Olivia tagged along. I wanted her to watch as I take everything from her, even though it's not that much. I swear, if I knew anything about her family, I would take them under my wing as well.She was now in the back seat, no pun intended.'Soon you will be forgotten.'"Come on, tell me where we are off to today. You know I get gassy when nervous.'''Which I learnt the hard way and from standing behind Felix.'''You and I are just going to celebrate your success of having your first piece displaced. Nothing too big.''"Nothing too big? Hello, you always said 'go big or die'. You made all my dreams come through. You are like a fairy godmot
Felix came to my house to get ready, but I knew better. Even though the two of us were becoming fast friends, I knew that he came to snoop and relay everything back to that sneaking Olivia. But I'll let him. Olivia needs to see and understand that she has nothing on me, and Russell is mine. He was made for me, and I will make sure that I get him. "There is no way." Felix spawn around, admiring the place. His eyes sparkled as he admired from my chandelier, to the marble floors and even the paintings on the wall. "You either have a sugar daddy, or you're a trust fund baby." He pointed an accusing finger at my face. I laughed, but said nothing. 'I bet that was Olivia's thoery of me, she was trying so hard to figure me out. I know it must drive her nuts to not know what I am about.' "Well, lets get ready then.'' I pointed to one of my many spear rooms Felix could use to change. "What is going on between you and Russel
A problem, that's what you are, Olivia. A thorn in our fu*king side. Even Felix was getting annoyed with you. Russell was more than over you and I am pissed. I swear you are a dark cloud. You know just how to make a good day bad. You ruined our wonderful day, more like days. You showed up high as a kite at Russell's place when we were having a lovely movie night. You sat right in the middle of us, throw up and fell asleep in it. Then you had the nerve to just show up at the park and step all over our picnic. Ate our food, and complained saying that you didn't like the wine, simply because you have no taste in good things. You even created a scene at my cousin's restaurant, saying I'm a man stealer. Broke some really expensive chin