Loving the Rich Girl

"I should have known what this was all about" Clair whined eyeing from Krane to Tara. " I should have known you will take her side after everything I have done for you, you ungrateful bastard" Clair continued yelling. Realization downing on her that both statue Infront of her were deliberately ignoring her. "Clair, please don't misunderstand me. I was only..." Krane was cut short by Tara who stood Infront of Krane as she realised that Krane was aiming to consoles her rival. " Stop it Krane" Tara turned around standing in between Clair and Krane. " I can't stand you repeatedly trying to please her when you end up being unhappy" Tara whispered slightly agitated with how less concerned Krane was towards her reaction. Both of them turned to look at Clair as a soft chuckle was heard. " You are so pathetic, to think he will listen to you and dump me" Clair snarled at Tara . Tara was left shorked as she tried to gauge Krane's reaction. Krane look everywhere but at Tara. " We have gone too far for this little tricks of yours to break us apart" Clair continued to throw hurting words at Tara as she neared them. " You are just the new girl he was asked to help get used to the school system" Clair glared at Tara as she continued walking slowly to stand directly opposite Tara just close enough to Krane. " How old are you in this school, Huh...Two months or what" She scoffed at Tara's pathetic look given to Krane. Tara expected Krane to defend her but to her utmost shock Krane was standing face down Infront of her leaving her to tackle his mad helper. Now she doesn't even know how to regard Clair according to her declaration now. She has always known that behind the cool facade of this rich spoilt brat that she has a thing for Krane and for Krane to ignore her as she rained abusive words on her shows that he reciprocated the feeling. " Cat caught your tongue? I believe not because I clearly heard your voice few minutes ago" Clair continued as none of the two people around her was making attempt to say any thing to her. Tara smiled bitterly as she recounted her encounter with the vicious heir to the well know Drew Corporation. This mad heir had poured a hot tea on her when she tried to correct her attitude toward Krane. Since her history, Clair has been the only obstacle she have after her ever persistent father. She smiled as she recall her statement on the particular day they met at the gathering between their families. Well, the two families of Tent and Nona are never in good term. Stories had it that the never ending enemity started before the two current owners were born. The knowledge was passed down toward each of their generation until them. When she majestically waltz into the party after her return from the states, that beautiful girl ordering a poor boy caught her attention. "Father said poverty is infectious" she thought Well she doesn't interact with the commoners anyway. What pique her interest is how cute and gentle the poor boy look even with his tattered attires and skinny appearance. Tara Nona walked towards them and smile in greeting towards the boy who ignored her as he focus on his mistress. Well she regarded the young girl as his mistress because she is too beautiful and rich to mingle with the likes of the boy as even a friend. Clair Tent...Who doesn't know her. She is the only child of the owner Drew Corporation owned by the business tycoon Lord Andrew Tent. Well seems this girl who just walked in doesn't know. Clair stood up from her sit where she was seated and walked slowly towards the girl who couldn't stop starring at Krane her errand boy. "Yes! Can I be of help to you? " came Clair sarcastic question. " I believe you are human enough to know that this is a public gathering, and to create unnecessary scene by ordering this poor boy is not ideal" Tara commented without even as much as glancing at the heiress. " What a nerve? " Clair snarled as she drew back to take a closer look at who just tried to get on her bad side or who just did. " I see you want to take the attention instead" Clair declared as she slowly shake the tea in her right hand using her left hand to hold her waist. Tara who was slightly surprised by the girls nerve rise her eyebrow mockingly towards Clair. "What are you going to the princess? Command me in his place" Tara chuckled slowly as she walk closer to Clair. " Splash....." that was the last thing Tara heard before she look down on her pink long- short gown. It is mess not just a mess but dripping mess now because of this crazy b***h. " Mind your dawn business next time if you don't want the attention b***h!" Tara was in shock to respond, if someone had told her that attention the b***h was going to attract was to pour hot tear on her new dress. She wouldn't agree for ones. Noone dared to do that,does she know who she Is. I bet not. Tara turned around and her bodyguards are already surrounding her but what surprised her was her their are unfamiliar hefty looking men surrounding the girl who just poured her tea. Someone whispered something to the girl and she smile and walked majestically towards her. " You brought your bodyguards that means my friends are actually saying the truth then." the b***h said . As she walk closer Tara bodyguards tried to secure her by preventing the b***h from getting closer to her. Clair chuckled softly " My name is Clair Tent, not the girl you can mess around with. This is my territory find your!" And then it down on her , the Tent heiress. She she gave her a mocking smile . " Really, I am back now. we will see about that" Tara retorted as she turned leaving Clair and her bodyguards.