CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THREE

Vanessa made her way back to the party and she found Mickey waiting by the door with a weird glance on his face. They clearly did not want to arouse suspicions as they did not attempt to get close to each other when he brought out his phone and wave it. It was a clear signal that she should get hers. Vanessa frowned as she took her phone out of her purse just as his first message came in.

"You've betrayed us right?" He texted.

"And what's that supposed to mean, do I look like one that would do that?" She responded.

"Vanessa, I've known you for the selfish person you have been for years and I know whatever you do is always for your personal benefits. You do not expect that I would fall for your talks about vengeance easily when all you desire is to be with him and regain your popularity." He dissed her.

Vanessa really felt like walking over to him and dealing him with a slap although, a part of her did wonder if this was all he thought of her as. A cheap whore who was weaving her way t