Sorority Girls Ch. 03 - Sex Stories

Sorority Girls Ch. 03

... her, my friends and Jess. What hurt me the most was the way Aubrey was acting. Even though she said Jess hated her, she was the one acting like she hated Jessica. Every time Jess tried to say something, Aubrey answered her as rudely as she could manage, or when she answered at all. Aubrey, sitting in front of me, didn't act like my dear sister at all. She acted like Mrs. Walker--rude and cold.

I also felt scared that Jess would eventually blow up with Aubrey, and they would start arguing. Jess was getting better at handling people, but she was still very explosive and struggled a lot not to swear or be rude to others--her "bitchy nature," as I called it. I was surprised she was keeping herself calm and collected even as she was faced with Aubrey's rudeness.

I think Jess noticed I wasn't feeling well and rubbed my back soothingly.

"You okay there?" she asked.

"Yeah," my voice was shaking, but I took a deep breath and turned to Jess, squeezing her hand in mine. "Can you give us a minute, please?"

"Sure," Jess answered. I bet she was excited to get out of this situation. "See you later, baby."

Jess gave me a quick kiss and left the room, and I took a couple of deep breaths before staring at Aubrey with the deadliest gaze I could manage. I wasn't going to let Aubrey be rude to someone I like and keep quiet. Maybe last month I would, but now I wouldn't. I was trying not to be that girl anymore--the one that let people do whatever they wanted and not get mad ...

... even when they hurt me.

"What is wrong with you?" I asked her.

Her eyes widened; I could tell she was shocked by me.

"There's nothing wrong with me! She's the problem!" she answered, exasperated.

"Really, Aubrey?" I said, and I felt my voice rising. "Because it didn't look like that to me! She was very nice to you, tried talking to you, and in return, you acted the rudest you could manage! You said she hated you, but you're the one acting like you hate her!"

"Sisi, Jessica is a bitch! You don't know her!"

"So you do?" I asked, and she didn't answer. "Aubrey, do you know her? Is there something you want to tell me?" I asked, and now I was very close to yelling.

"Sisi," she fumbled with her words. "I-I don't know her personally, but the rumors-"

"That's enough!" I interrupted her. "Stop assuming things, Aubrey! I'm not stupid; I heard the rumors, but I don't care about rumors. I went there myself and drew my own conclusions. You can not like her, but you're crazy if you think you can act like that with the girl I like right in my face, and I'm going to let you!"

"Why don't you trust me?" Aubrey got up from the bed; she was fuming.

"Because you're not being honest!" I also got up because two can play that game. "Aubrey, if you tell me why you think Jessica is a bitch that hates you, then I will be able to draw my conclusion, taking into account the experience you had with her. But if you don't tell me, then I'm assuming what happened between you two ...