To say I was angry and feeling betrayed would have been an understatement but, as my dad had always told me, why get mad when you can get even. I smiled at him sweetly and asked, "How is Trish liking your bang jobs?"
Brad looked at me stunned to which I giggled. "I tend to watch over those I love so they don't get hurt." I explained. "I know all about your little love affair on the side." I then giggled. "I really don't mind, I can get a new boyfriend any day of the week, if I wanted. The question is, does Trish know about me and what will she do to you if she found out?"
Brad turned pale as I heard him think, *She'd kill me and have her big brother play kick the can with what's left.*
"I'm guessing she'd kill you and have her older brother kick around what's left when she's done."I told him, not wanting to repeat his exact thoughts. "You see, I may seem like a spoiled rotten brat but I really do care. To avoid real trouble later, I suggest you decide who you want to be with."
Brad remained silent but I heard him think, *I've always been so careful, who did she have following me!?*
"Oh, just so you know." I said, smiling teasingly. "You need to keep in mind that my dad runs a multi-billion dollar research company that includes spy satellites and miniature camera technology. If I were less of a girl, well, use your imagination."
With that, I walked away from him, knowing that I had really scared him without losing my temper. As I walked away from him, I also realized what some people had thought about me and decided that I should at least try to make some peace with those closest to me. The only question was who?
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