- He arranges a grand party, but he did not invite me ?! I snorted indignantly. - Here's the swinishness!
- After all, you broke up with him! - I found it necessary to remind my friend. "Or is it hard for you to accept this?"
In response, I nervously shrugged my shoulders.
- It's easy, hard ... That's not the point! I just want to be his friend.
"Remain a friend?" Sashka? Irina repeated. "Are you sure about that?"
- Naturally! I snorted. - And why, in fact, does this surprise you? Or in your understanding, a guy with a girl can only be lovers? So?
- Well I do not know. Can and friends ...
- That's what I think. Therefore, I spit on the convention and go to Sasha on the anniversary, even without an invitation. What do you think?
- You see ... - she hesitated. "I'm afraid that you might be misunderstood." And then, Sasha has new friends ... In general, you will feel in this company superfluous ...
"Do not worry about it," I interrupted. "Tell him his new address and how much to come to the party, and I promise: we'll have a great time." Like the good old days.
- Okay. Come Saturday at seven on the street ... - she dictated my address.
"Maybe I'll be there a couple of hours earlier and help him?" - I suggested.
But I thought that I would have plenty of time to give Sashka to understand how much he was mistaken, leaving me behind that idiotic incident with his cousin Edward ...
It happened six months ago . I then touched down the martini and went out to the balcony to ventilate. There was Edik, and we with him ... In general, at first we just had a sweet conversation, and then he suddenly came to me to kiss. Of course, I should have pushed him away, but I did not. I do not know why. Perhaps because she was angry with Sashka, since he paid little attention to me that evening. However, now it does not matter. The main thing is that Sasha left me, and I was terribly worried about this. And still did not lose hope, that in due course I will manage all the same to return it. However, it was necessary to develop new tactics. I was already convinced: my calls with tears only irritate him. I had to think of something else. For example, take advantage of the convenient moment and drag the former lover into bed. Once he said that in sex I have no equal. In short, I decided to seduce him again ... On Saturday, I tried on clothes all morning to find the best option. At last she chose a tight-fitting shiny dress and lacquered boots with stilettos. Looking in the mirror, I was pleased. Although something was missing. And then my gaze stumbled upon a casket with jewelery of Galina the girl with whom I rented an apartment together. I took out a silver bracelet in Indian style from the casket.
I put it on my wrist.
"This is it," she whispered in contentment. But one important snag strikes - Galina categorically forbade me to take her things. It happened after I filled my favorite white silk blouse with red wine.
"And what should I do?" I whispered, tapping nervously on the dressing table. And then I decided: a celebration today, and Galka will come only tomorrow. Until that time, the bracelet will return safely to her casket. At the party, I came with a little delay in order to produce a better effect. Opening the door to me, Sashka was literally dumbfounded. However, after thinking, he still let me into the hallway. Accepted congratulations and kisses, and then led to the room. Entering, I immediately realized that Irka meant, saying that I would feel unnecessary here. And I guessed: it's not just a new friend of Sashka's. This is his girlfriend. Very pretty slender blonde with huge sky-blue eyes and puffy lips. In addition, five years younger than me.
Shrouding his brows , Sashka introduced us to each other, and then looked at my face and asked anxiously:
- Are you all right?
"Of course," I shook my head. "Let's drink to your health."
I picked up a large glass from a martini, drained it and reached for another. At the soul scraped the cat. Of course, I felt that I had almost no chance to fulfill my plan. Too good was the rival.
I wonder where he picked it up?
I looked stealthily at Sashka. He just embraced his new young lady at the waist and, pulling her to him, gently whispered something in her ear. She coquettishly shook her shoulder and giggled.
"Work, doves?" - I whispered, turning away from the couple who were smiling. "Okay ... Let's see who turns out to be superfluous: me or this blond Barbie ... Say what you like, and the alcohol is relaxing very well." After the third portion, the martini became better, and after the fifth I tried to perform a solo dance on the table. Then everything swam before my eyes, and I lost consciousness. I woke up and saw Sashka's face above me.
"Darling," she murmured, holding out her hands to him. - Sweety ... How I missed. Give me a hug.
I tried to kiss him , but he recoiled in disgust. Then he jerked me up off the floor and led me to the bedroom, undressed, and put him to bed. "I hope you'll wake up till morning," grumbled, extinguishing the light. There was no power to respond. And why? After all, I almost achieved what I wanted. Now it was necessary to wait for Sashka to spend the guests and then ... I was sure: he would come to me. It can not fail to come. He knows what a hot thing I am ... Smiling at my own thoughts, I closed my eyes and fell into a dream. I woke up late. One. With a headache and the realization that the game is finally lost. Sasha did not come, so I do not attract him anymore. And then no tricks will help. I jumped out of bed and left the room. Having walked around the apartment, I realized: besides me there is no one. So Sasha went to his blond? Well, let! He will not be happy with it anyway! Could she love him the way I loved her. But why did she love you? I love ... Coming out of the apartment, I closed the door with regret. "Everything," thought sadly. - I closed it and forgot it. Forever ... "When I got home, I began to change clothes and here ... My heart froze. The arm did not have a bracelet! Probably, I lost it during the dance with Sasha!
- Oh no! She cried desperately. Not only that I made myself a laughing stock, so now I still had a scandal due to lost jewelry. But I could not return to Sasha's apartment! I've been through all day. And Irina called late at night.
- Here Sasha brought your bracelet. To you to bring or you will arrive?
- Thank God! I groaned. - At least one loss less!