After finding a few clothes she tosses them in the arms of the boy telling him that she needs to go to the toilet.

She washes her hands in her thoughts. She can't wrap her head around the idea of her being chased by vampires. Why would she be chased? I mean she is a human like everyone else, only if it were something her parents hid from her.

And Faris, he should have told her sooner. Why would he send her between vampires? She will never feel more protected with other than him. Well, he probably has his reasons.

She looks in the mirror. Her face is covered with a hood. In her eyes, she never looked too pretty. Maybe because of what other youngsters said about her. Her black hair is more than common and her eyes are also jet black. The mole near her right eye is still as ugly as ever from others' perspectives. She lowers her serious gaze as if inspecting herself. Her boobs are the thing people joke about a lot. Her mood drops when she touches her belly. Even August chuckled about her belly that asks to be pinched.

'I need to go on a diet …. What if I need to run? The vampires will snag me too quickly! I want to make them lose a few pounds too …. Hahahaha …." As if the vampires run! What was important is that her mood brightens and she makes an S pose in the mirror tilting her head. She smiles satisfied.

'I don't look that bad though ….' Why care about standards? As long as she felt good in her skin it was enough for her. Her plump ass and breasts made a great combination even if her waist is not the slimmest.

'Hell, I am fuckable! 'She giggles as she remembers what Faris told her. He always says that she is the softest girl. Which, from her perspective, boys will like to touch and thrust in.

Like hell, she will let them! If boys are like Angelo not even in her wilder dreams! She is too glued to the mirror to sense the presence of a girl entering the bathroom.

Dina arranges her hair a little and her hood. The girl behind her is wearing a tight dress and high hills. Her red lips are seductive as well as her wavy hair falling on her thin shoulders. She gets close to the near mirror and begins to redo her makeup.

Dina is ready to go when the girl opens her mouth.

"How can you dress like this?" She scoffs.

Dina frowns and looks in the mirror right in her eyes.

"Well, I appreciate natural beauty. Also, I don't like to lose time on washable shit." She smirks and wants to leave when the girl grabs her hood. Dina's hair is also grabbed in the furious pull.

The fancy lady smashes her to the door making a loud noise. Dina gasps and feels blood flowing from her nose.

"Your face is shit. Look at it! "The rich lady pulls her to the mirror laughing at the sight reflecting on the mirror.

Dina's face is bloody and her hair is tangled as the girl still has her hand in it.

'So, this is what I look like …' She didn't expect to be smashed like this. She didn't start it in the first place so, why is she having the most damage? Just for stating some real facts? She giggles. Her teeth were covered in blood.

"Hahaha … Hah... "Dina darkens as she looks at the girl through the mirror. Her killer look makes the lady tightens her grip.

"Why are you laughing? You will never be able to get a boyfriend looking like this! "She comes closer and stabs with her finger Dina's temple.

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Dina sighs. What was in the girl's mind? Did she have personality issues? Was it even worth it to beat her?

"Do you think you will get one?" She glances at the girl talking shit.

"Accept that you will never get a boyfriend! Apologize for insulting me! You bitch!?" The suppose to be a man-eater pulls her hair and twists the head of Dina so they would make eye contact.

With a bang, Angelo makes the door fly. This makes the 'lady' turn her head. The moment she sees the fired-up boy, she lets go of Dina's hair. She arranges her hair and leans on the washbasin naturally as if nothing happens and sips the looks of the boy with tears in her eyes.

Dina is shocked to see such a quick change in her attitude. She can't look at this anymore. With a turn, she stares in the mirror and wipes her blood with her sleeve. What if Angelo came? As if she needed him to interfere!

"She insulted me! "The girl whines as she has a trembling voice. Angelo is serious and comes near her. He brushes her hair after her ear and looks flirting at the miss. Dina sees in the mirror what is happening.

'Don't tell me he fell for her act! I thought he was smarter! Of course, boys are weak to tears….." She frowns and blows her nose in the sleeve as payback for taking the girl's side.

Angelo closes the distance and his lips are close to hers. The girl closes her eyes expecting a consolation kiss. He smirks and looks disgusted at the girl.

"If I were to sleep with you I will clog my pores. Go wash your makeup, darling. Is melting from your fake tears. "He spits his words, scoffing at the mixed paint with tears on the girl's face.

She opens her eyes and wants to slap him but he catches her hand and pulls her pushing her face in the washbasin.

"Learn to wash before raising your hand at me." He growls.

Dina can't contain her laugh. She grabs her stomach and guffaws.

Angelo looks satisfied at the girl who let herself fill the bathroom with a loud laughter in a boisterous manner. He frowns when he sees blood starting to drip from Dina's nose. He was angry that the girl let the rich bitch beat her.

Dina is stopped when the boy puts his sleeve at her nose. She wants to push his hand but he pushes her head against his sleeve.

"Just stay like this for a while. Your nose is bleeding." Angelo frowns and glances at Dina's face to see her expression. Dina is calm but her pout is making him smile subtle.

'How can she be this cute? 'Well, he should already know why he sees her like this. If only he could just acknowledge his feelings….

Dina sighs and grabs his hand and blows her nose in it like it was a tissue.

"Why did you do that? "Angelo looks disgusted at what the girl did. To think that he thought that the girl looked cute just a few seconds ago! She is impossible to deal with.

"I told you not to touch me carelessly. "She frowns at the boy and realizes that the lady is preparing to hit Angel from behind. She hugs his neck with a fast move and propels herself so that her legs will blow the girl away.

Angelo is perplexed by her move and for a second he thought she will hit him. It wasn't the first time she did it.

The 'lady' is blown on the door that was crushed by Angelo.

She moans and lifts her self up having her head down as her hair covers her face. She looks like a ghost.

Her nails grow and as she raises her head red eyes pierce Dina's eyes. She shivers and her calm expression is giving her a look that Angelo misunderstands.

"Dina fight with her a little as a place the door back so that other people will not see this. We need to eliminate her! "He leaves her as he vanishes so that the vampire girl will come for her.

Dina steps back. The vampire steps closer and her voice is pitchy.

"You don't seem to be scared. Giving me another kick! Fight!" She runs and now her hand grabs Dina's neck. She looks down at the girl as her hair falls on Dina's face making the eye contact not evasive and scary.

Dina drowns in her eyes and the memories of her parents dying in front of her are making her stiff.

Will she witness her death this time? There was no way she can rise her hand at a vampire.

'I can't breathe… mom, dad … I will be joining you … soon. "Her tears fall and she sees the vampire preparing to bite her neck.

For her fighting back was impossible. Her fear of vampires is keeping her every muscle stiff and she can't move as if she was a doll that can be played with. The red eyes are her weakness. A switch that she will never be able to cure by herself.

Angelo puts the door and looks at the girl who seems to be overcome by the vampire dashes and grabs the vampire by the neck throwing her aside.

"Hey! Dina, wake up! DINA! "He slaps lightly the girl's cheeks to make her regain her composure. She is staring with tears in her eyes and her look is absent. As if she is dead but with her eyes open.