The ultimate v-rginator season 2 episode 15 – 16

💄The
Ultimate💎
v×rgiπator💪
[The Badboy’s Nerd👓]
#Season_2
.
By: ©Kã Mä Râ
.
🍭Episode 15🍭
.
💧Bailey Hadid💧
“Why are we here?”. I ask Seven for the umpteenth time.

“Trust me, you are going to love this. I do it all the time”.

I sigh as he leads us to a booth purchasing some bunch of colored fireworks.

I step back. “Okay. Why do you have that?”.

“For fun”. He replies in a ‘duh’ tone.

“Fireworks are dangerous”.

“No, they are not. Who told you that? They are really fun to play with”.

I cross my arms watching him. “Yeah, right, keep telling yourself that”.

We walk away from the booth and then he lights two of the fireworks up. I gasp as it leaves the ground displaying different types of colors in the air.

“Ooh”. I giggle watching it. “Aha”.

Seven smiles at me. “You like it, right?”.

“Wow. Its so beautiful”. I mutter. “Now I see why you like it”.

“Hm. Watching them shoot up in the sly kind of makes me feel a little relieved when my Dad annoys me”.

“You are not in good terms with him?”. I ask remembering that company party.

Seven shrugs. “Only if he would listen to me. He wants me to take over the firm”.

“And you don’t want to?”.

“I want to free for while without having those responsibilities. I want to party, have fun, be the best I can alongside drinking with the love of my life”. He adds the last part glancing at me.

“So do you have a love of your life?”.

“Not yet”. He winks at me. “I still need to explore other girls”.

I laugh a little. “You are one hell of a damn player, do you know that?”.

“I won’t play you”. He moves forward. “If you give me a chance”.

I gulp moving backward. “Uh. What?”.

“Isabella. In this few weeks that I have known you. I__”.

“Just hold up there”. I say interrupting him.

“What ?”.

Shit. I can’t believe I’m doing this. I should play with his feelings and go along with this but I can’t do it to him. I can’t.

I breathe out. “I don’t like you, Seven”.

“I know that but if you__”.

“And I can’t give you any chance. I’m in love with someone else”.

“Oh”. His face falls in disappointment. “Oh, this is awkward”.

“I’m sorry”.

“Then why did you start flirting with me in the first place? And accept those dates?”.

What should I say? I wanted to take my revenge on you? No, thats so dumb.

“Um, look, cotton candy”.

I distract him from that question pulling on to his arm as I led him towards the booth.

I bought two big paper cones and Seven then paid for it. We walk towards another ride as I hand him one of the paper cones.

“So you this guy you like … ?”. He began talking. “How does he look?”.

I chuckle. “Seven. Seriously?”.

“Hey! I’m just curious, thats all”.

“Don’t worry, I’ll help you forget about me in a snap of fingers”.

“I doubt that”. He mutters.

“You’ll find the perfect girl”. I continue. “I’ll make sure of that”.

So that his heart won’t get broken because of me, thats the least I can do.

What was I even thinking? Coming back to Springfield just for some dumb revenge.

“Hey”. He pops into my head. “Are you not supposed to be at some party?”.

“Hmm?”.

“Remember? The frat party you got invited to”.

I smirk. “The bitch is never gonna find me there”.
*
*
*
🍭Ryder Tatum🍭
I sigh as I get into my car closing the doors behind me and then ignite the engine before driving into the cold evening.

I got to the frat party in minutes and then look over realizing how the driveway is so filled up and lines of car on the road.

Shit! Riley must be throwing one freaking frat party here.

I park my car by a curb and step out as I walk towards the frat house passing the sidewalks then up to the main entrance.

The outside is also filled with drunk guys and girls as well doing stuffs on the lawns.

I push the door open and storm in looking for Riley but loud music deafens my ear as I search around for her.

Where the heck is she? She’s the f–king host. Isn’t she supposed to be here?

I stop realizing that if Isabella wasn’t in this party then Riley isn’t as well. Goddamn it.

I storm out of the frat house pushing away tipsy girls as I head on back to my car. I got in and start engine again driving off.

In minutes, I was back in college and I park my car stepping out of it. I ran my fingers through my hair nervous as I walk towards the basketball court.

I step in to find Tyler there as always but with Katie instead. They were playing with shooting the hoops.

“Dude”. I walk past the bleachers heading to them.

Tyler stops seeing me. “Ryder?”.

“Do you know where Riley is?”. I ask facing Katie.

She shrugs. “I haven’t seen her in like hours ago. When she had an outburst and then stormed off to her dorm”.

“What about Isabella?”.

Heck yeah. I’ve admitted it. I care for that strawberry blonde bitch but I don’t know why?

Tyler looks at me surprised. “Did you just ask about Isabella?”.

“Do you know where the blonde is?”. I ask ignoring his question.

“Probably with Seven”.

I nod and walk on out of the basketball court remembering seeing her with Seven earlier this afternoon.

They are probably k-sing by now. Heck!! I don’t even to picture that scene.

And then I head towards Riley’s dorm as I hoped she will be there.

I got there within minutes and stop hearing s¢ræms. I immediately open the door to see Riley tearing the room apart.

“What the hell!”. I cuss watching her.

She pause seeing me. “Why are you here?”.

“What happened to you?”.

“Alvin broke up with me and I know its all because of that stupid bitch, Isabella”.

“Everything is not about Isabella and you know it”.

She huffs angrily. “Well I choose to blame her”.

“You know Alvin doesn’t stay committed in a relationsh¡p and besides I’m pretty sure he must have been the one flirting with her in the first place”. I defended.

“Why are you here? Little brother, to defend that girl? Its funny how you’d rather help her than me”.

“And its funny how you are willing to ruin someone’s life just because of a guy, Riley Tatum, You are way much better than this”.

I watch as she threw things out, throwing Isabella’s stuffs on the floor. I sigh bending to pick the suitcase up when something falls out.

I pause seeing a glass case roll out of the top suitcase and then I open it recognizing the glasses immediately.

This was the same glasses Bailey wore when I saw her that evening in a hoodie.
.

💄The
Ultimate💎
v×rgiπator💪
[The Badboy’s Nerd👓]
#Season_2
.
By: ©Kã Mä Râ
.
🍭Episode 16🍭
.
🍭Ryder Tatum🍭
I watch as she threw things out, throwing Isabella’s stuffs on the floor. I sigh bending to pick the suitcase up when something falls out.

I pause seeing a glass case roll out of the top suitcase and then I open it recognizing the glasses immediately.

This was the same glasses Bailey wore when I saw her that evening in a hoodie.

Riley sights the glasses and scoffs. “Look, she wears glasses and pretends to look all classy”.

I ignore and take the glasses walking out of the room staring at it confused.

Bailey wore this glasses. But I found it in Isabella’s bag.

Shit! This is all confusing right now. But, uh, Isabella … Bailey, are they … ?

I pause as I lean on the wall contemplating on how to solve this ongoing mystery in my head right now.

Suddenly, a thought sprang to me and then I quickly shrugged it off. Isabella can’t be Bailey … Or can she be?

Shit! I can’t figure this out. Only one person who might know the answer to this, her best friend.

Katie.

If Bailey is back in town, Katherine Parker would know for sure. Thats what all best friends are for, right?

I stop right by where I think I’d fine her, with Tyler in the bowling court. Couple goals.

I sigh and walk in sighting them talking and laughing about something by a side bench.

I went to them silently still holding the eye glass in my hand. Tyler paused seeing me as well as Katie as they looked at me kind of surprised.

“Ryder. What you doing here? You hate bowling?”.

I show the glasses to Katie. “Where’s she?”.

“What are you talking about?”. She stares at the glasses.

“You know very well what I’m talking about”. I snapped at her. “I’m talking about Bailey”.

“Ryder … “.

“I know Bailey is in town. Just f–king tell me where she is”.

She looks down at her fingers. “I can’t”.

“What? What do you mean by … “. I trailed off realizing what she said. “Katie, you know she’s in town?”.

“I’m sorry”. She whispers inaudibly.

“You know how much I wanted to see her and yet she has been in Springfield yet you never told me?”.

“I only just find out myself weeks ago, she said not to tell”.

I look at him ignoring her. “Tyler? Come on, you know I need to see her”.

“Man! I’m sorry, but I’m sworn to secrecy here, sorry, dude. My hands are tied”.

I nod and then walk out feeling enraged, so they knew where she was all this while and yet didn’t bother to inform me?.

“Ryder?”.

I turned seeing him. “What? I thought you said___”.

“Isabella”. He blurted out.

“Huh?”.

He comes closer. “Bailey is here, you are right about that. But she didn’t come back to Springfield as Bailey but Isabella Hadid”.

“You are kidding, right?”. I scoffed. “I know you don’t want to tell me where Bailey is so just stop with the lies”.

“Dude, I’m serious”.

“Bailey is Isabella?”. I asked lowly. “But why did she f–king change her identity?”.

“I don’t know, man. Something about her getting revenge on the five of us”.

I arched my eyebrows. “Revenge on us?”.

“Seven, Alvin, Sean, you and I”.
*
*
*
💧Bailey Hadid💧
I smile as I walk into my dorm. I had a fun time with Seven and the fact he was really nice to me added too.

I stop by my room door and twisted the knob surprisingly finding it open. I walked in and the room was oddly dark.

Hm. Seems like Riley isn’t in.

I closed the door behind me and then the lights came on startling me as I turned. I paused seeing Ryder on Riley’s bed.

“R-Ryder?”. I stuttered. “What are you doing here?”.

“Hey, Isabella. Or should I say Bailey?”.

I froze hearing him say that. What?!!

“You know, I never for once suspected who you were really were”. He continued. “You are a such a good actress, Bailey”.

“I’m not__”.

“Stop lying to me!”. He raised his voice all of a sudden standing up. “Bailey, just stop it”.

“Okay fine, you caught me”. I said feeling defeated.

“Why? Why did you disguise yourself in another identity and then come back?”.

“I owe you no explanations”. I snapped at him.

“I looked for you, I thought something bad happened to you. I had insomnia for many days worrying about you and then you are actually here?”.

“Look, Ryder”. I sighed not knowing what to say.

“What did you have to say to me? I can’t believe all this, that you are really Bailey?”.

“Yes, yes, I am”. I felt exasperated. “And so what?”.

“Why the heck did you come back after leaving? I just want to know that”.

“And I said I owe you no explanation”.

I sat on my bed feeling the urge to just rest and ignore him but I couldn’t do that.

“Tyler said you came back for revenge on us, is that true?”.

I didn’t respond. Yes, I did come back for that but I abandoned that thought.

“We didn’t make your life miserable, not even Seven. So you have no right to blame us”.

I looked at him immediately. “What did you just say? You five were the f–king reason why my life became miserable”.

“I warned you, didn’t I?”.

“Really?”. I scoffed standing up. “Why did you five place a a bet on me in the first place?”.

“We are sorry, how many times do you need to hear it? Was that why you came back? So you can make our own lives more miserable than yours”.

“Oh wow. You’ve figured everything so why the need to ask?”.

“So Tyler was right?”.

“Yes, Ryder. I came with the intention of making each of you miserable. How can you place a bet on a girl like she’s some f–king property?”. I asked annoyed. “I had the idea of making each of you especially Seven feel the same way I felt”.

He scoffed. “And how have you done that? By touring round the town with him?”.

“Ryder, just leave”.

“I don’t understand you, Bailey. I don’t know if its the fact that you were away for years you’ve become different”.

“I like the different”. I replied him firmly.

“Now you wear contacts, seek attention, behave like some slutty high school chick”.

“Ryder, don’t”. I raised my finger at him bluntly. “How dare you call me that?”.

“Isn’t that what you look like? Thats what you act like. Bailey, this isn’t it. Drop this f–king act”.

“And how would you know the real me?”.

“The girl I hugged days ago. That was the real Bailey, innocent, forgiving and sweet, also charming in her own way”. Ryder said softly.

“Ryder … “.

“Bailey”. He holds my arms. “Just stop, I’m sorry. For any pain we caused you, either emotional or physical but you need to stop this ‘Isabella’ act”.

“And why do you care?”.

“Why do I care?”. He drops my arm and then raise his voice. “What kind of f–king question is that?”.

Ryder is breathing heavily, trying to control his temper. But he fails and lets it out.

“I care because I like you, goddammit”. He shouts and I feel my body go numb.

“What?”.

“And even with your ‘Isabella’ act. I still had feelings for you, I can’t stop f–king liking you!”.

I try to hold him. “Ryder … “.

“And if you are in a situation so f–ked up like this, not willing to listen to anyone then its my f–king duty to help you”.

His expression softens when he takes a fee breaths slowly releasing his clenched fists and his voice reduces, getting lower.

He cups my cheeks gently. “Bailey. I like you”.
.
.
.
.
TBC

.
Kamara B. Blake
Love all my active readers💋💋