Tori nodded and patted my hair, “I’ll find you a man. Let’s make Harry and that bitch sister of yours regret that.”

And it didn’t take long for Tori to let me enter my so-called “hoe and bad bitch phase” as she would like to call it. The night came and she was busy preparing me for the party.

I felt not in the mood to talk to anyone at this moment but due to Tori’s effort of letting me out of my comfort zone, I was slowly being pulled to her plan.

“You know I prepared everything for you, I would be sad if you won’t feel happy tonight.”...