&hearts Sugar Rush ~ {Eye - Candy Part One }~(Fan-fiction)&hearts

~Sugar Rush~
Eye Candy- one1

“Kizza are you ready to go yet?” sugar screeched strapping her Jet- Black heels around her soft, tanned legs.2

It was Friday night and while it was bordering midnight the two girls had no desire to call in for an early night; for happy hour had only just begun. 3

“Would you shut up and be patient?” Kizza screamed from the bathroom her hair a tangled mop of coffee , Brown, locks. “This blooming hair straightener feels like I have fried my hair ten times over, I swear I have a bald patch somewhere amongst these knots.4

Sugar sighed breathing a heavy moan of annoyance and pulled her dress down around her shaking knees; she was nervous as hell. The text she had received just days earlier had left nothing to be desired, but had fueled her curiosity to the brink of insanity or near to it.5

“Hang on you silly bitch,” she cried dashing across the carpet with an athletic ability she barely recognized she had. It was a skill she had picked up from all the many times she had been picked up at the local D-j club. “Don't get your knickers in a knot aye.”6

Kizza ran the straightener through her hair one last time attempting to rid herself from the mess she had got herself into only to feel the sickening sensation of burning flesh sparking a new transformation of frustration and anguish. 7

“F-U-C-K,” she screamed dropping the dreaded, hot straightener on the bathroom floor. “You know what sug's fuck this you can go on your own I don't know how I am going to be any help to you anyway I am nothing like you Cleopatra.”8

Sugar smiled unable to keep it to herself. Kizza's frustration was always an enjoyable entertainment like taking candy from a crying baby, watching it cry then handing it back you always got a smile out of it at the end of the day and things went back to normal.9

“Settle down babe,” she said softly trying to sooth her best friends nerves. “We will get their eventually.”10

Sugar Knelt down as best as she could cautiously picking up the straightener, arching back up to find Kizza's powerful, emerald eyes on her.11

“It's alright you were born to look good, I was born to look like stella,” Kizza said shuddering at the thought of looking like her trampy-whore mother with her bleach blond hair and dog bowle haircut. It was enough to make her want to projectile vomit.12

Sugar placed the straightener on the vanity switching it of to stroke her fingers through kizza's wild locks.13

“You need to settle down and take deep breaths, this is no time to bring your mother into this now is it? Plus I need you there with me for support yeah?”14

Kizza snickered resisting the temptation to close her eyes and let herself melt into Sugar's tender touch.15

“You mean so I can hold your drinks while you go of and shag some 40 year old virgin so Karma can repay you and find you a man that actually gives a shit about you?”16

Sugar stopped letting her hands leave the rich, silkyness of Kizza's hair to fall by her sides clutching her dress with anger. That last comment had hit hard and was rather uncalled for.17

In an attempt to draw back the tears that were sweltering in her eyes she sharply turned around looking onto Kizza's bedroom her back facing Kizza.18

“You Know anyone would think you're on your rags you old twat” she said harshly the hint of leaking into her normally stable voice. “You can be so cruel sometimes.”19

Kizza frowned she had not meant to be so cruel hearted in her retaliation but it was much like Mirthy's Law ; if something was to go wrong tonight you bet your sweet as it would and it had from the moment the clock had stricken Six. It had been drama after drama nothing was going her way and she damn well was ready to throw something at the hideous mirror that hung before her.20

Kizza turned around her frown disappearing into a sympathetic smile her ow fingers finding their way underneath the strap of Sugar's deep, Violet mini-dress.21

“I'm sorry Sug's it is just hard you know that, watching you get every guy in the club while there is me without one single look for anyone,” Kizza said putting a dramatic emphasis on anyone. She let her fingers lace the glittery fabric, taunting herself knowing in herself that the real reason for her anger was because she loved Sugar more than she could fathom.22


Sugar swirled her body around facing Kizza with curiosity, pulled her strap tight around her slim, coco, shoulder.23

“Are you calling me a slut?” she asked almost braking at her, snapping like a vicious dog.24

Kizza pulled back her hands knotting them through the webs of her fringe.25

“Well not a slut” she muttered just loud enough for Sugar to paint a picture in her mind of what her so-called- best-friend really thought of her.26

In any case Kizza was right she knew that to well, she never hesitated to jump at the first man that looked in her direction, but did it mean that automatically made her a slut? And even if so she did not need for it to be slept out to her even if it had been so subtly.27

Angry, Sugar brushed the comment away like a speck of dust from her shoulder.28

“Well if it is that muck of a hassle I think I will go by myself then,” she spat, venomous, angst tearing through her as she once again turned her back to Kizza, only this time she began to walk away reaching down to scoop up her handbag on the way.29

“Sugar,” Kizza tried to reason, “You're not a slut you just have commitment issues you know?”30

“Say's she who hasn't even got a boyfriend to know what commitment is” Sugar said stabbing the knife in Kizza's back before she walked out the door slamming it shut hard behind her, making the walls vibrate. 31

Kizza stood alone bewildered listening to the CLOMP---CLOMP of Sugars heels against the wooden stairs, her fingers still feeling the texture of Sugars straps imprinted on her fingertips lingering painfully to remind her of the mistake she had just made.32

Why did she have to complain and open her big, fat mouth? And would sugar ever forgiver her for telling the God damn honest truth about who she was?33

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