It'll Come Naturally

persuade Michelle to go with her.

In the beginning, Michelle was reluctant to join the classmate gathering. But she finally nodded in agreement as Hilda kept pestering her to go. In the whole class, no one wanted to be friends with Hilda, but she really wanted to join the party. So she had no choice but to At the party, Bradley especially went over to Michelle and sat beside her, which attracted the attention of many people around them, mostly feeling jealous and angry. Erin was especially mad. Michelle could feel her sinister eyes boring into her, and that made her very annoyed. "Later, put this into the drink of that bitch, Michelle. But make sure that no one sees you." Erin handed a small bottle to a girl beside her stealthily, her menacing eyes glinting with sinister pleasure.

"Huh? What is this? Will it kill her?" The girl asked in fear. It was true that she also hated Michelle, because she had Bradley spellbound. But she dared not involve herself in a murder plot.

"It's nothing serious. It is a kind of medicine that can make her have delusions which will spin her out of control. It's not fatal. You're actually gonna enjoy it! I will find a way to make her move away from her drink later, and you can do it at that time. Remember not to let anyone see you," Erin explained her plan to the girl calmly, thinking of how to make Michelle temporarily leave her seat so they could get the chance to carry out the plan. "Don't lie to me." The girl was so cowardly that her hand trembled while holding the bottle. She had never done this before.

"What are you afraid of? I'm here and I will bear all the consequences. Don't worry, you dumb little chicken! Besides, the sooner we do this, the better. You wouldn't have to see Bradley fawning over that slut around school anymore." Erin snapped and stared at her. She must do this perfectly. If she wasn't daring enough to do this, what use was this girl to her?

The girl bit her lips and rolled her eyes but did not show it to Erin. If only her father was not employed by Erin's father, she would not consider doing such a risky thing. She could get in trouble with the school and even become the center of ridicule if the students found out. But if she didn't do this, she feared that her father would lose his job. Erin and her family seemed to like to bully those who were beneath them. So she had no choice but to do as she said.

"Michelle, go to the toilet with me," Erin said loudly and confidently in public. She didn't think that Michelle would refuse her.

"Huh? Of all people, why ask me?" Michelle asked lazily, feeling uninterested. If it wasn't for the fact that everyone was gazing at her, she would not even respond.

"Because all the other people are eating. Only you seem uninterested in the food." Although the excuse sounded lame, what she said was true. Looking around, everybody was hurriedly grabbing some food to stuff in their mouths, afraid that there wouldn't be any left. Only Michelle was free and at ease with no plans of getting anything to eat.

"But why do you need anyone to accompany you to the toilet? Can't you pee by yourself?" Michelle frowned. Did she think she was the Queen, who was attended to by a large number of followers and servants wherever she went?

"I dare not go there alone. Does that reason work for you? I'm too pretty. What if I get harassed by some dirty man in the toilet?"

"Do you want me to go with you? Huh?" Bradley looked at Erin coldly. She was the daughter of a noveau riche family. Her father just recently hit it big in business and they had just started living an affluent life. Did she really think that she was born with the silver spoon? She was bold enough to talk to others in such a commanding tone.

"Oh! You must be joking. You are a man and you might take advantage of me in there. Sorry! Women only! I want Michelle to go with me." As much as she liked Bradley, she would not be that crazy to let him go to the toilet with her. At the same time, she realized that there was a flaw in her plan. Even if she took Michelle away from the table, Bradley would still be there. He sat right next to Michelle. If anyone did something to Michelle's drink, he would be the first one to notice.

"Erin, I'll go with you. I have started on a new diet recently anyway," Hilda volunteered, she wanted to save Michelle from the awkward situation.

"You? Forget it. You know what? I don't have to go right now." Erin looked at Hilda with contempt. She'd rather give up the plan than go to the toilet with this fat loser.

Michelle sneered. She knew why Erin didn't want Hilda to go with her. Erin simply felt ashamed to be seen and associated with someone like her. But it was impossible for Michelle to go with her. First of all, they were not friends. They actually had skirmishes almost every day. And most importantly, she hated having others boss her around, especially someone like Erin. There was still a bit of gangster in her. She should be the one bossing people around.

"Hurry up! We will be going to the karaoke after dinner." Feeling embarrassed, Erin ground her teeth and hurriedly changed the topic. It seemed that it was not a good time to carry out her plan and she would have to wait for another chance, if that ever came along. "Huh? Wait, are you going with them to the karaoke, Hilda?" Michelle frowned. She had no interest in entertainment places like karaokes.