Summary of Chapter 6 – A turning point in Just Lust by Frezbae Montema
Chapter 6 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of Just Lust, written by Frezbae Montema. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
Damon was there. Radleigh was there. There is also nothing next to it. But Clinton has it.
My temper doubled when I saw the person next to him .. Berna?
Seriously?
It's a t -shirt and shorts. She seems uninvited because what she's wearing doesn't fit here. It just looks homely really.
We still had to go through there to get to the place we chose.
We were just near them.
When we passed there Radleigh whistled. He's also a playboy cousin of Clinton. Of the four, you only saw Rad and Clinton and I know playboy.
Radleigh smoked his cigarette and glanced at Clinton. so I turned there as well.
Clinton was looking at my chest.
I know I have a great breast But I didn't know that he was in love with this big? Last time I saw him in the basement looking at my chest. Now still staring.
Damn you. Do you still need to attract? Playboy but afraid of the virgin? Shouldn't the virgin be afraid of the playboy?
"Awful! They're there Kylie!" Jen screamed at me as soon as we sat down.
"And so?" I mocked.
Nat ordered what we were going to drink. While I was looking around. I was disgusted with that Berna! The Clintons toy! Did Clinton really bring her here?
Annoying!
Whatever embarrassment happened inside his condo back then I had no care. He really doesn't care about me!
I gulped down the shot glass of tequila. My throat got hot so I bit into the lemon.
"Shall we dance?" Jen invited us.
I shook.
"Later when I'm drunk .."
She laughed.
"It's up to you".
Jen was already on the dancefloor as the night wore on. I was getting drunk at our table.
I was about to hit the shotglass when Natalia held my hand.
"Hey, don't get drunk. You're our driver."
"I'm not drunk yet ..." I was still a little confused.
"A CR first? You need to wash." she commanded me.
I am now in front of the mirror in the sink. I washed and wiped my face. Immediately my thoughts floated.
Does my life still have meaning? I wake up in the morning, go to school, and then go home in the afternoon, the next day you will do the same.
I arranged myself and went out. I am going home. It's past twelve. When I leave, the woman I hate also enter the comfort room.
I immediately raised an eyebrow at her. He bowed.
"Excuse me please." she told me that I was annoyed. What?
"Why? Does she have a wound? If I had hurt her, she wouldn't have had many wounds!"
If I had hurt her.. she wouldn't be in the hospital now!
"But still ..."
"Still what? She's flirting with you ---"
"Don't call her that!" He shouted at me that I would almost close my eyes ..
My tears fell.Fuck.
I could see the softening of his face when he saw my tears.
"I-I'm sorry," I turned and left.
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That way
It hurts when you're in that situation. It's just insulting. He almost disgusted with me recently because I said I was a virgin. Then now can he stick with that nerd? Can he worry with her like they have something?
What's with her that I don't have huh? Darn it! Stop comparing Kylie! You don't have to compare!
I leaned against the snout of my Hondo Civic and took out a cigarette. I will not enter the first period this afternoon. I lit it up and immediately inhaled.
Until I was exhausted and I would have thrown it away when someone parked in front of me. On the other side was a Black SUV. My chest immediately throbbed because I knew who it was.
Clinton was cast there. Wearing a black V neck shirt and a black jeans. His thick brows furrowed.
I immediately turned away and turned around. I was still embarrassed to face because of what I had done before at the bar. When I shouted and pushed Berna.

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