It's Not Easy Having a Boyfriend EP8
In my second year of high school, I completely fell out with a bitch in my class.
She looked ordinary, loved posting cute selfies, and was the center of attention in class besides me. Once, when we were in a group for a report, she always left the easy parts for herself and was the first to push me out to take the blame when things went wrong.
She also spread rumors about me behind my back, saying that I was very good at seducing boys in private. Although it was true, I was annoyed that she was saying it around. She dug up my past embarrassing stories and made them into jokes. I endured it for a long time, and finally decided not to endure it anymore.
I sent the bitch's IG to my boyfriend.
My boyfriend is two years older than me, extremely handsome, and has a great figure. After he knew about the whole thing, he just patted my head and said: "This kind of small matter, leave it to me to handle."
My boyfriend added her using a new account, with a side profile photo of him surfing, and the bio saying "Likes adventure and sincerity". The bitch quickly accepted.
I sat next to my boyfriend, watching his fingers type quickly, with a mischievous smile on his lips.
"Hi, I've seen you a few times near your school, thought you have great temperament, so I boldly added you. Hope I didn't disturb you."
The bitch replied super fast, and the two of them started chatting non-stop every day from that day on. My boyfriend is very good at flirting, first sharing photos of high-end restaurants, foreign travel videos, then praising her in a gentle and ambiguous tone. The bitch was clearly hooked, she started waiting for messages every night, and in class often stared at her phone giggling. I sat behind her, watching her lovestruck look, sneering in my heart.
Two weeks later, my boyfriend suggested meeting up.
"This Saturday afternoon, I'll wait for you at the newly opened XXXX cafe in the East District. We've been chatting all this time, always felt like something's missing, want to meet in person."
The bitch hesitated for two days but still agreed. She even took leave in the group, saying she had to see a doctor. I knew she was afraid of being discovered going to meet an online friend.