“Always did; but for some reason, you never left - when we were kids that is,” she whispered. Anna had this locked down. She knew Jessica Pierce like the back of her hand. Her life, her childhood after she decided to up and leave London and grow up with Daniel. Anna wasn’t an idiot - she hadn’t come there with no plan at all. She had done her research, hired PIs, figured out everything Jessica was doing and had done. Hell; she had even gotten Jessica out of the way to do it. Thank you Andy McAllister. Another betrayal. And Jessica thought she could trust her friends; it was time to learn that you couldn’t really trust anyone but yourself.
She wasn’t surprised he followed her. No, Anna could read him like a bloody book. The way his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes morphed into that of shock by the words Anna was stating about the stupid camping trip that her dear sister and him had hooked up at. Oh - of course she knew about that too. After all - she doesn’t get cheap PIs. There was quite a bit of photo evidence of their… endeavor from… practically every angle. Hell… it could be a bloody p0rnography tape if she wanted it to. But no; Anna had other plans for her sister. Part of which involved this. Dorian DeLoughrey was a liability to her plans and she knew the one way to get him out of the way - for her to sleep with him. Ahh yes; Jessica did have a weakness - getting hurt by those who messed around with her. Hell; Anna had done it with her first boyfriend Lyonrad as well. This… was simply a casualty in war.
Though; as her lips met his - Anna wanted to roll her eyes at his words of if this is her way of apologizing. Though she didn’t. She acted the part of her dear sister - letting out a purposeful moan as he pinned her against the wall. At least he was attractive; it wasn’t hard to act the part of her wanting him. Hell, maybe she had wanted a taste ever since their little deal a few months ago to pretend to be together for the press - though annoyingly he had pushed her away when she kissed him. What was he expecting? They had to sell the act to hurt her sister.
Though Anna noticed something immediately wrong when he stopped. His eyes were resting on her chest as his smile fell. What the hell because soon enough - he looked at her differently. Instead of need in his eyes was something morphed into frustration and disgust. And within a second; she felt his hands leave her body as he laughed. How did he… she didn’t know but soon she caught the shirt he threw at her - dare calling her pathetic. And she meant her as in Anna Pierce. Though she didn’t know what happened; she knew she wasn’t leaving him with those words. So within a second; she put her shirt back on and walked after him. “Really Dorian… I do suggest you look in a bloody mirror,” she stated after him - though he continued to walk until he was out of hearing range. And Anna Pierce didn’t chase any man. A sigh left her lips as she watched him. She had done most of what she wanted to do today - a few more things and her plan would be complete. Though Dorian better know not to mess with her.
So within another second; Anna walked back towards the gym where a game was happening, and walked straight to the middle and spun the bottle. She didn’t care who’s turn it was. It simply didn’t matter to her. Though as the bottle slowed - landing on someone; her features softened when she saw who it had landed on. Valerie Wood. Her Valerie Wood… or she used to be hers. Maybe she never was; Valerie had never known the truth. Though that was a matter for another time because Anna stood up and walked over to the visibly annoyed girl; bending down beside her. “You clearly look p^ssed; so if you rather storm away go ahead. But I’ll be over there,” Anna whispered - standing up and walking over to the same classroom she had been in with Dorian moments earlier.
“So Valerie… long time no see,” Anna stated. “Or long time no talk… would probably be better since we’ve seen each other quite a bit in the hallways,” Anna stated; pretending to be Jess once again. After a second; she finally looked up. Looking at the beauty in front of her in the new light. She still looked as gorgeous as the day she did when Anna had met her. “I’m sorry Val… I’m sorry for leaving… four years ago… and then two years ago in the hotel bedroom… I sent you room service,” Anna whispered. In a way… she meant it… in a way…
Though she soon pushed herself up as she walked towards Val with a soft sigh, cupping her cheek when she reached her. “I didn’t know what to say when I came back… I…” she whispered, a purposeful look on her features as she met her eyes. “I’ve missed you and I haven’t really bloody stopped thinking about you,” Anna finished - pulling the girl in for a chaste kiss.
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