- 6.
For the first six months with Brittany, Chad was
on cloud nine.
He constantly told his friends that he must’ve
been Mother Theresa in a past life to deserve
someone like her.
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Chad’s crew, hearing that Brittany was loaded, started worshipping her, fawning over her every
word.
Watching the once–untouchable Chad groveling at her feet, showering her with attention, made Brittany feel like a queen.
So, to keep up appearances, she went along
with the “rich girl” act.
Chad “forgot” his wallet? She picked up the
tab. Chad needed something? She bought it.
But her bank account was hemorrhaging
money.
Whenever she tried to protest, Chad would give
her a puppy–dog look, plant a kiss on her, and
his buddies would chime in with “You’re the
best, Brittany!” So she’d cave and max out
another credit card.
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Soon, she was drowning in debt.
Back from her hospital visits, Brittany
smothered her face with the cream the doctor
gave her. But the rove beetle’s puss had
covered half her face, so it was healing slowly.
She couldn’t stand people staring at her. So,
she secretly took out a loan for plastic surgery.
But with her face in that condition, no one
would guarantee a good result.
The money was already borrowed, and Brittany
was addicted to the high life. So she bought the
latest designer bag.
Before she could even enjoy it, the debt
collector ambushed them at a bar.
He held up a photo and looked Brittany up and
down.
“You’re Brittany, right? I guess you live up to
your name!”
The debt collector threw the photo on the bar,
did a shot, and slammed his glass down.
“When do you plan on paying us back?”
Everyone froze, clueless.
Chad’s lackeys, fueled by beer, stepped in front
of Brittany.
“You got the wrong girl. Our girl is rich, how
would she owe money?”
The debt collector scoffed and pulled out a
stack of photos.
Brittany recognized them and immediately tried to stop him.
Cho nominusly bughod tho docianor had into hir
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She nervously pushed the designer bag into his
hands.
“Okay, man, let’s talk. Keep the bag. I’ll pay you
back as soon as I can!”
The debt collector looked at the bag, then
patted Brittany on the non–damaged cheek.
“Don’t be so shallow if you’re broke.”
Then he left.
Mostly students from campus had seen
everything, and now everyone realized what was
- up.
“They’re perfect for each other.”
“So that’s why Chad was dating this chick! I
didn’t think someone like that would let
someone like her.”
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“The Stallion is a tool for a girl with no shame!
Perfect match!”
Chad went red.
“You lied to me!”
He grabbed Brittany’s hair and dragged her out
of the bar, ignoring her screams.
