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[i]All these bitches is my sons
And I'm a go and get some bibs for 'em
A couple formulas, little pretty lids on 'em
If I had a dick I would pull it out and piss on 'em[/i][/center][hr]
[color=lightgreen]“Auby, honey, calm down…”[/color] Leslie said in a soothing voice, petting her best friend’s arm and trying to do some damage control. After what had just happened, she knew Audrey needed her support.

Meanwhile, a raging Audrey was trying hard to keep herself in check and not start one of her legendary lash-outs. Her body was shaking, and she kept her eyes closed in order to focus on counting instead of breaking Alexandros’ new chick’s face. Of course, this attempt at self-control was sabotaged as the new chick herself entered the bathroom. She appeared unbothered by anything as she haughtily examined her reflection, and even attempted to engage Audrey in conversation. Leslie was petrified, scared that Audrey might actually commit murder right there and then. But Audrey was so caught off guard that all she could do was let out a disbelieving scoff. She didn’t know whether this girl was clueless or had a downright death wish.

[color=magenta]“You know what [i]else[/i] ruins a perfectly good outfit?”[/color] Audrey replied, mocking the woman’s tone of voice as she made her way to exit the bathroom with Leslie. [color=magenta]“A bloody broken nose.”[/color] When she’d reached the door, Audrey turned on her heel to look back at the woman. [color=magenta]“Do yourself a favor and never speak to me again. You don't fucking know me, and I'm not Miss Congeniality.”[/color] Having gotten this out of the way, Audrey turned back around and left the room. Holding onto Leslie’s arm for emotional support, both girls quietly made their way out of the school building, to the parking lot and into Audrey’s Mercedes.

[color=magenta]“What the flying fuck was that all about?”[/color] Audrey exclaimed, seeping back to her angry self by the time her and Leslie were sitting in her car. They clearly had no intention to arrive to their first class. This was a [i]crisis[/i] and who could focus on history when there was a [i]crisis[/i] going on? No one, that’s who..[color=magenta] “The fucker’s gone for two and a half months, and when he comes back he’s dragging some chick with him?! Are you fucking [i]serious[/i] right now?!”[/color]

[color=lightgreen]“Weeeeeell… We [i]are[/i] talking about Alexandros, Audrey. You possibly can’t expect any less from him after Bianca and Janice.”[/color] Leslie said matter-of-factly, checking her reflection in the passenger seat mirror. 

[color=magenta]“Don’t fucking mention those women!”[/color] Audrey hissed, glaring at Leslie as if she’d just insulted her. [color=magenta]“They are dead to me. Buried a thousand feet underground. Rotting corpses. Unimportant people who are irrelevant and don’t need to be mentioned. Got it?”[/color]

[color=lightgreen]“Yeah, yeah.”[/color] Leslie replied, rolling her eyes at the brunette’s melodramatic remarks. She closed the mirror and turned to look at the distraught Audrey, who was biting her lower lip while unconsciously picking anxiously at a stray thread from her white skirt. She hated to see Audrey all worked up like this. Les was sure that Audrey would get a heart attack soon if she didn’t learn to chill soon. [color=lightgreen]“I [i]did[/i] manage to hear the chick’s name, though: Florence something or the other. [i]Aaaaaaaand[/i], she so happens to be our honorable mayor’s daughter.”[/color] Leslie shook her head in disbelief. [color=lightgreen]“Alex can sure fucking land them.”[/color]

Audrey shot Leslie a death glare at that last comment. [color=magenta]“The only thing that playboy should be landing is [i]me[/i], okay? I don’t get why he’s giving me such a fucking hard time..”[/color] Audrey trailed off, smacking her head against the steering wheel. She instantly regretted it by the pain that shot up her arm, but that was the least for her worries. She needed to find out intel about the new threat from a trusted source, someone who could be able to give her more than stuff that could be easily found with a social media stalking… Someone like…

[color=magenta]“LILA!”[/color] Audrey shrieked, making Leslie jump in her seat. [color=magenta]“Lila can help me out with this! God bless that shorty!”[/color] And without wasting any time, Audrey looked up the contact and placed the call.