Prisca walked into the restroom, her eyes fixed on her reflection as she stood on the counter.
Carefully, she let go of her wristwatch and washed her hands, her mind occupied with the main reason why Grey will bring her here and become so sweet to her all of a sudden.
The door of the restroom opened, Prisca looked up and to her dismay, Victoria stood a few feet away from her with a psychotic smile on her face which made Prisca wonder.
"I can see that you are Grey's new chick or should I say, his new slut" Victoria spat out at Prisca who stared at her in shock.
"Is this girl crazy? Didn't she meet at Grey's house two days ago? Or is she blind not to recognize me?" Prisca asked herself , staring at the girl.
At that point, Prisca decided to act along, it might be fun, who knows.
"Yes, I am Grey slut and you must be?" Prisca let out with a confident look on her face.
Victoria gasped in shock as she stared at Prisca with so much astonishment. She couldn't believe that this girl would throw her insult back to her face and even asked who she was.
"How dare you ask me such a question? Don't you know who I am?" Victoria asked, visibly angry.
Prisca sighed, she glanced at the blonde in front of her and returned her attention to her hands. She cleaned her hands with a nearby napkin, wore her wristwatch and turned her gaze to the blonde with folded arms.
"So, where were we?" Prisca implored with a raised eyebrow.
Victoria stared at the lady before her, obviously this lady has some guts which really piss her really bad. She walked closer to Prisca, and stopped just a foot away.
"I can see that you are new here because no one will ask me who I am without knowing that my father is the president of the United States ".
Prisca knew who she was, the whole drama seemed so funny to her that a of a sudden, she burst out into a loud laughter, her eyes not leaving the blonde who stared at Prisca With angry eyes.
"Who the fuck cares who your father is?" Prisca snapped, raising an eyebrow, "This is the 21st century sweetheart and this is California, not your kingdom princess. So mind the way you speak to me if you don't want me to teach you a fucking lesson" Prisca stared at her with fierce eyes, not scared a bit.
Victoria was rendered speechless at first, "I can see that you have the guts to speak to me in that way just because you have Grey wrapped around your arms but let me tell you, Grey brought you here to make me jealous and nothing else. He doesn't love you but loves me and he is mad because he found me making out with a guy the other day we came to the club together. So baby girl" she paused and looked at the aghast face of Prisca.
"You are just a tool in the hands of Grey to pass time and nothing more. It's a pity that he will bring himself so low to a girl like you who is clearly not his type" she glanced at Prisca's shoe, "Take a look at your brand, it isn't even from the latest fashion brands like Gucci or Prada or even Louis Vuitton and you stand here and think that Grey is In love with you?" She let out a mocking laugh, "Poor girl" she made a mocking sound with her mouth, "Just get a life and leave my man alone, you slut!" she spat at Genevieve.
Prisca On her part felt betrayed, she could believe that Grey would use her to such an extent. Now she knows why he suddenly requested for her to come with him, he used a night tour as a trap and she fell right into it not knowing how a fool she has become to him.
Anger began to grow inside her, she couldn't believe it. Prisca looked at the blonde, she can't just let her insult her without her talking back at her. Prisca scanned Victoria clothes, "Your clothes might be better than mine but Grey is with me tonight because my coochie tastes better" she grinned at her, "Beat that and he might come back running to you" saying this, Prisca smirked vigorously, eyed and walked out of the restroom leaving Victoria who was about to explode in anger.
"You whore!" Victoria screamed and ran after Prisca. In front of everyone, she dragged Prisca's hair.
With pain, Prisca screamed, turned to her and hit her hard on her face. Due to the hard blow on her face, Victoria fell to the floor with a bleeding nose.
"If you lay your filthy hands on me again, I am going to rip your head off" Prisca screamed at her. Victoria laid on the floor with fear in her eyes as she couldn't look up at the angry face of Prisca.
Other girls pathed way for Prisca who walked through the crowd.
"Prisca!" Grey walked towards her and held her hand. With anger, Prisca released his grip and stared at him with angry eyes.
"If you need a girl that will make your bitch jealous, that girl isn't me. You are so shameless, I don't ever want to see you next to me ever again" she snapped at him with a finger pointed at him.
Everyone at the club stared at her as she walked out leaving Grey whose heart shattered into pieces.
Prisca stopped a cab, got in and ignored the shout of Grey who ran after her from the club.
Confused and feeling so guilty, Grey quickly entered his car and drove alongside the road.
As soon as the cab dropped her at the gate of the mansion, Prisca held her shoes in her hand and walked into the compound.
"Prisca!" Grey ran after her but she didn't stop to take a second look at him.
"Prisca, please listen to me!" Grey shouted with so much remorse in his tone but Prisca didn't stop, she could feel tears welled up in her eyes but she swore that she won't let them drop, no way.
"Prisca, please stop!" Grey shouted and held her hand, Prisca was quick enough to let go of his grip, she turned to him and he could see the tears in her eyes.
"I know that you have always hated me Grey, right from the day I stepped my feet into your father's house" a tear rolled down her cheek, more tears welling up in her eyes, "But I never for once think that you will hate me to the point of making people see me as a prostitute and publicly getting me humiliated when you know that you have a girlfriend who will be present at the same club. How dare you use a night tour to lure me into your scheme, how dare you Grey?!" She yelled at him with more tears flowing down from her eyes.
"I even thought that this is such a mere invite, I should have known that it isn't but a plan for you to have me wrapped around your fingers and be insulted by that psycho. Hope you are glad that you have finally gotten what you want, I wonder if you didn't plan to humiliate me with that bitch".
Grey stared at her with a shattered heart, "No Prisca, please listen to me, let me explain".
Prisca shook her head, "You don't have to, let's go back to the way we were before, after all, I will leave here soon for college and I know how happy you will be not to see me again" saying this, Prisca walked out of him leaving Grey who watched her disappear into the house, a feeling of guilt overwhelmed him greatly.