Transmigrated Into A Billionaire

　　"Maya…" She pointed straight ahead.

　　"Arghhh!!" Yandel screamed

　　The headlights of the car casted it's highlights on her, highlighting her cheek bones and red lipstick giving her a look like maleficent.

　　"Why does she look like maleficent like we just crossed her territory," Rachel whispered to Yandel.

　　"She looks fucking scary," Yandel said, locking his side of the door.

　　"No shit, get down you fucking pussy, she's your childhood friend," Rachel said, unlocking the door back.

　　Yandel slowly came down from the car, looking at a scary looking Maya, she was wearing black jeans with high boots and a red flannel crop shirt, to think that she is mostly sweet and nice most of the time didn't come to mind. Ever since Emily and Araceli told him about the possibilities of Maya being in love with him which he still found ridiculous of course, he didn't think things will be that weird between them, but now facing her, he takes what he said back, shit is weirder than he thought it would be.

　　She looked so royally pissed yet he couldn't think of anything he could have done to piss her off, they haven't even seen for some weeks now, last they chatted she was busy with work but asked if he wanted to hang but he turned it down saying he needed some time to himself, he didn't exactly tell her about the whole drama between he and Araceli but he had a feeling she was about to find out any ways.

　　"Can you turn off your fucking headlights for fucks sake," Maya yelled at Araceli who was still in the car, Araceli switched off the engine immediately.

　　"Maya!!!" Yandel yelled at her.

　　"What the hell, why did you yell at her like that?," Yandel asked, beginning to get pissed.

　　"Oh, so you rather she blinds me with her fucking headlights right?," Maya asked, enraged.

　　"Maya why are you acting up and shit, what the hell is wrong with you?," Yandel yelled at her, from his peripheral vision, he saw Araceli come out of her car and close the door.

　　"Yandel bring your voice down please, it's night," Rachel said, still standing beside her car, she so badly didn't want to get involved in this drama but seems like she wasn't that lucky as the venom from Maya didn't waste any time to reach her.

this you whore, can't you see we are talking here," Maya

　　"Excuse you?!!"

　"Who the fuck do you think you are

　"Maya get the hell out of here and go chill the

veins had started popping of his head, Rachel has never seen Yandel this pissed and she couldn't lie,

did it to only wound Maya up and she succeeded because

　　"You want me to apologize to a bitch just because she got a fucking piece of junk she calls

　"Hell no,

fucking now!!!!" Yandel yelled, hitting the bonnet of the car which echoed loudly into the night which brought

it plus a free meal," Rachel said jokingly before going nearer to

　"Now listen to me you spoilt brat in denial, First of all, I'm Araceli fucking Garcia," Rachel started in a powerful tone, she knew just merely mentioning that she was a Garcia was the first step to make her terrible at her front, the Garcia was a feared name in the whole of the business world because while people like Harvey, the Baldwins, the Peru's, and other 20th century millionaires, the Garcias, the Miller's and the Azariahs are old money billionaires, talking about the 17th century old money, they money even

fucking phone call so watch your fucking tone when talking to me," "Lastly, I'm not replacing you in his life so calm your fucking tits, it's not my fault that you don't stand a fucking chance with the man of your dreams, learn to up your game or back the fuck out, I will only spare you because I know the miserable feeling of not getting who you want, so why don't we go inside and have some dinner like the adults we are," Rachel said, finishing with a smile and walking past her brushing her shoulders off before walking towards the door living Yandel's mouth hanging open and leaving Maya standing perplexed with a white face, Emily who

are so bloody cool, I totally want to be like

worth and don't let anyone talk you down or

Emily said, giving

kitchen to see what she was cooking. The smell of heavily seasoned pasta hit her, reminding her that all she had for the whole day were just burgers, fries and diet coke. Yandel joined her in the kitchen a

　　"You just finished masturbating or what?,"

　"Haha, real

　"The ice cream kind of poured on my hands when I tripped on the stairs and it

　　so…"

cum of your hands," Rachel

　"You are not funny," Yandel

don't see me complaining or pointing it out, do you?,"

　"Well you just did," Yandel

　　"Just did what?,"