"Oh, I'm sorry!" Lisa then saw who it was. "Oh...hi," she said with disappointment. She remembered how Brian told her the rest of the guys didn't like her.
"Yeah, whatever. Bye." He was about to walk away until she stopped him.
"A.J., wait. You haven't happened to see Brian lately, have you?"
"Just last night. Why?"
"Is he with anyone new?"
"Yeah," he lied. "So don't even try."
"Her name wouldn't happen to be Andrea, now would it?" she asked in a disgusted voice.
"And what if it is? Besides, at least this person isn't a cold hearted, self-centered, controlling bitch like you."
"Screw you, A.J."
"You wish, you troll." He started to walk away. "Oh, and stay away from Brian. He doesn't want you. Go back under your bridge, something's bound to notice your sparkling personality." He turned the corner. "Go me," he said to himself. "Super bitch went down."
Andrea came home from her late night shift. She worked from 1AM until 9 PM. When she checked her answering machine, there were two messages. She played the first one.
"Hey, Andrea, it's B-Rok. I just wanted to tell you that I'm going to church tomorrow morning for the 9:30 mass and I was wondering if you wanted to come. We'll be leaving tomorrow afternoon. Now don't forget to pack your bras and panties," he said in a motherly tone. "Call me, bye."
Andrea couldn't stop laughing. She dialed Brian's number and got his machine. "Hey, Brian. Sure, I'll go to church with you. It's been so long since I've gone. Well, pick me up at 9, 9:15. I'll see you later." She hung up and checked her last message.
"Andrea, this is Lisa. I heard you and Brian might be back together. Keep your hands off him. If you so much as lay a finger on my man, I can't even tell you how sorry you'll be. He WILL be mine, and when he is, you'll be out of the picture. Remember what I said. Toodles!" Click.
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