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I take it you’ve probably read Cat’s bio or her link box about Kian by now, but in case you haven’t yet go check it out before coming back here. I have a lot more to say about Kian. A lot of things, all of the things.
I can’t even believe that I was friends with this guy! 😡
To start, we went to different elementary schools in the same district but we met over the summer before we started high school. We even formed a band with two other guys - who you may know as Marco and Blaze later on. We were a solid band with Kian on lead vocals - he had a nice set of pipes, I’ll admit. We were pretty popular then, playing at school talent shows and other school sanctioned events. It wasn’t until some time between our junior and senior year was when I noticed Kian acting hella shady…
Kian was something of a lady’s man, sometimes cutting classes just to hang out with the girls. However, there was one girl he had his sights set on: Cat. Apparently, she and Kian knew each other since they were kids. Then, she and Kian started dating for about a year (maybe less than that; the details are fuzzy to me). I had some classes with Cat, but I didn’t really talk to her outside of those classes. However; the longer she was dating Kian, the more I noticed Cat looking more worse for wear each day. She would often come to class looking like she hadn’t slept in days and she often felt so lightheaded that she couldn’t stand for more than ten seconds. I often volunteered to take her to the nurse’s office just so I could learn more about what was happening. What I found out at the time was shocking: Cat was slaving away just to earn a sliver of Kian’s affections; she followed an insanely strict schedule that Kian had set for her, which included doing his homework on top of hers, working out until she was exhausted, and eating so little just to fast for prolonged periods of time and lose the necessary weight to squeeze into the tight but designer clothes that Kian would buy her (I heard this bit from my sister). Cat could’ve died of malnutrition if she kept this up, according to the nurse. Then, I find out he’d been dating multiple girls at a time from different schools to “set an example for Cat”. If this was how Kian was treating the women around him, especially the one who was so close to him, then I had to be the one who calls him out. Unfortunately, things escalated quickly in the cafeteria which caused the teachers and faculty to intervene. Long story short: we took ‘food fight’ to a whole other level. I called Marco and Blaze during my off-campus suspension to tell them everything. After the suspension was over, there was the matter of our disbandment. Kian would only agree to let us go our separate ways on one condition: one last band performance, and he would take Cat to senior prom. No surprise, he stood her up. You probably already know who got to take her in his place by now.
Prom was the one night where I saw Cat at her happiest. She didn’t have to worry about Kian anymore. Things were pretty peaceful after Kian transferred schools to finish up senior year, and I thought that was the last time I saw him…that is, until he came back with a vengeance in college, bringing in a new crew to face me and the boys. It was a rather short lived vengeance as he didn’t get far with the attempted assault on Cat at a campus party. Me and the boys fought hard to protect Cat, along with a newcomer who you may know as Atti. Now, that was the last time we saw Kian.
I’m certain that Kian is lurking around somewhere plotting to seek more revenge on me for stealing his girl and some other delusional BS. I’m not intimidated in the slightest! The guy is whack! He’s the biggest egotistical narcissist I’ve had the displeasure to know! I sometimes watch the movies he’s in just to laugh at his bad acting! 😂 Oh, and you know the magazines that have him on the cover? I photoshop a new cover, write more crap about him like genuine articles, print them out, and place them back on the rack to see how people react to it when they find out the truth about him. People get a kick out of reading my “articles” - don’t worry, I go under an assumed name so nobody knows it’s me. Yeah, I can be petty. You’re only in trouble if you get caught! 😉
Is this clown finished? 😒
Sunny has been my utmost annoyance ever since we met. Where does he get off being so damn happy all the time? Has he not a care in the world, let alone a single brain cell? It was fun at first, but afterwards it just gave me massive headaches putting up with his shenanigans. To think we were once friends…I cringe at the very thought of it. 😖
My former friend has pretty much covered the basics, but I’m here to share my version of events.
Sunny and I met the summer before we started high school, that much is true. We went to different elementary schools in the district. However, we came from different upbringings. How was I to bring myself to befriend some waterlogged beach bum as heir to the family estate and one of the largest film studios in town? I was already taking acting lessons at the time so we couldn’t hang out as often. Despite this, we were quite chummy, much so that we later formed a band with two other guys. We rose through the social ladder performing at school sanctioned talent shows, earning much female fervor.
However, I know something that Sunny doesn’t…his aunt is my agent, which is where most of his family finances comes from! If he did anything to expose me, he’d be ruining his family’s livelihoods! How else could his wh0re of a sister afford her luxury wardrobe!? How else could his b!tch of a mother keep her job as one of the most successful writers at the studio?! Her own sister got her that job! Oh, what a small world we truly live in!
I’ll also never forget how Sunny betrayed me for stealing my precious kitty away from me…Cat loved me first! I would never hurt her! She wanted to be the perfect girlfriend, so I told her what she could do to achieve her goal. However, she always fell short of my expectations and I had to give her some incentive, if you will. In other words, set an example using one of my special ladies each time Cat wished to improve herself. My relationship with Cat was none of Sunny’s business! I don’t know what kind of spell he casted on her to get her away from me, but that was the last straw that broke the camel’s back! I naturally confronted Sunny. Unfortunately, that did not go as planned and we ended up getting an off-campus suspension…tarnishing my permanent record! After the suspension was over, we had to disband our group on one condition: we hold one last performance, and I take kitty to prom. The last performance was a success, but sadly I couldn’t take kitty to prom on account of being asked to a better prom with an even better date. Hey, I never said which prom I would take her to. I let Sunny win, for now.
By some twist of fate, our paths would cross again in college. I formed a new crew which included my twin brother and some better friends who share my passion for the arts. We arrived at a campus party until I ran into Cat, whose beauty was certainly glowing. I had to let her know how much I’ve changed, and how my love for her hasn’t. Before I could have my way with her, Sunny and his lackeys - my former bandmates plus one other person I didn’t know - duked it out until campus security showed up. Fate played a cruel hand that night as I was escorted off campus.
I’m flourishing in my modeling and acting careers, thanks to the dirty little secret I kept from Sunny all these years. I’m just waiting for the right moment to strike. 😈
Aimee is one of my most trusted friends throughout high school. We were both on the cheerleading squad, but we had the misfortune of being led by Amber, who was our extremely mean and bitchy cheer captain; seriously, the ‘mean cheer captain’ trope has been played out so many times. 🙄 However, there were no redeeming qualities that Amber could rest on. She was just rotten to the core.
Anyway, Aimee has been my biggest supporter ever since I lost my dad. She’d call me every day I was absent from school and bring my homework so I wouldn’t fall behind, sometimes staying with me to help me out. After the huge fight between me and Amber, though…even when I was named cheer captain after Amber’s expulsion from school, I passed the title to Aimee, who was more than deserving after everything she did for me. I really wanted to focus on my art at the time, but I still went to the football games to support her until graduation.
We’re still really great friends to this day. ☺️
As you might've guessed it, Rochelle and I were fellow cheerleaders under Amber's tyrannical rule. Rochelle was practically the best flyer on the squad despite dealing with asthma, and I was often her support with two other girls. Rochelle had the best form and the brightest smile of any cheerleader I've seen...to think such terrible things could happen to her like her father's untimely death. I took time away from cheerleading to help her through such a difficult time in her life. After Amber got expelled and Rochelle was named captain, she passed the title to me. I understood that she had shifted her focus onto something else as cheerleading brought her so much stress given what happened.
Rochelle and I still keep in touch even though we live in different cities. We sometimes get together for lunch. :)
*Bombastic side-eye, criminal offensive side-eye* 👀 Who let him in here? No, seriously; who let him in here?! I’m about to lose it! 😱
Okay, I guess you want to know how it all went down. 😩
Better pull up a chair, get a snack, maybe a box of tissues…cuz I have a story to tell.
In case you haven’t read my bio, this manipulative creep is my ex-boyfriend. Sure, he was a childhood friend at first - no, scratch that. I didn’t really know much about Kian other than fawning for him from afar. We didn’t really speak much…I mean, we had to speak to each other in class, obviously. We had a few good interactions here and there…can’t remember that far back, but how do you get close to one of the most popular boys in school as a painfully shy nobody? I mean, he was nice at first. He did stick up to my grade school bullies, but that’s about it.
Fast forward to high school, around the start of junior year. Fate spun a tale of two childhood acquaintances who just so happened to be in yet another class together. The popular boy meets the shy girl once again, but this time the shy girl works up the courage to confess her feelings to him - after a few dates, of course. Lo and behold - he felt the same way about her, too. Life was perfect from there: she finally found the man of her dreams…until his true colors started to show. Oh, how gullible I was thinking that there was nothing hiding behind that handsome façade! He didn’t really see me as a girlfriend, but rather a servant. As his “girlfriend”, I would burn the candle at both ends in academics and extracurriculars. There was never enough time for me to sleep or eat anything, much to the concern of my family. My GPA suffered while I was trying to keep his up, all for the sake of “our future together” according to him. In my defense, I was putting in a ton of effort to make our relationship the best it can possibly be. What kind of future did he have in mind that involved me taking on so much academic labor to fulfill all his needs?! At that time, though, I was willing to see it through to the end, but he just kept moving the goalpost further and further away. I could never be the perfect girlfriend he wanted me to be…that’s because he had a secret harem of women from other schools at his feet. They were supermodel gorgeous, but lacking in the intelligence department. I guess that’s where I came in. On top of all of that, he would criticize me constantly for not taking care of myself! He would point out all the flaws I had from my braces to my skinny childlike body. The fancy designer clothes he would buy for me were often one size too small, which meant I had to lose even more weight to squeeze into them; at that point, I was almost skin and bones. Of course, he also gifted me some lavish skincare products that turned my face red from all the benzoyl peroxide mixed in it, knowing damn well that I’m allergic to that crap. Isn’t that sweet? *sarcasm* I also endured even more bullying from the women in his harem - mocking me, making snide comments about my appearance, and spreading ugly rumors about me! When I questioned this polyamorous lifestyle to them, that was when they came after me! Anyway, I couldn’t keep up with this damaging lifestyle any longer. The more I tried to get out, the more Kian would rope me back in like cattle. He’d try every manipulation tactic in the book: gaslighting, flattery, love bombing, projection, triangulation, isolation, devaluation…simply put: EMOTIONAL DAMAGE!! I was hopelessly trapped. Now, Kian had a friend who I would eventually fall in love with later on; you may know him as Sunny. Without Sunny, I wouldn’t have been able to escape from Kian. By the time senior prom rolled around, Kian stood me up, thus ending our relationship.
You’d think this would all stop until we both started college, but nope! After I got with Sunny, that was when the storm in the teakettle started to brew. This man has no chill whatsoever! I was at a campus party with my friends when all of a sudden Kian crashed the party to get back with me, though his idea of getting me back was having his way with me. I really don’t want to go into details about the assault, but let’s just say it didn’t work - thankfully. I honestly thought that was the last time I would see him…though I have my suspicions that he could be anywhere these days. 😬 I’ve learned how to sleep with one eye open and a cast iron skillet at my bedside…(I’m totally kidding…or am I?)
Now that you’ve heard kitty’s side of the story, allow me to share my tale of events.
Yes, it’s true we met when we were little. She was the new girl in class and the other girls would ostracize her for being different; she came from the special needs program for her autism, after all. She was gifted in a way. I naturally stood up for her, and she was grateful, though painfully shy as nature would have it. I thought she was cute, but I dismissed it as she never really spoke unless spoken to. This was only the beginning.
By adolescence, our paths would cross once again. It came to a bit of surprise that she had strong feelings for me, and who wouldn’t? I had already made a name for myself - quarterback of the varsity football team (I coincidentally had Cat’s birthday as my jersey number, which is 45), head of the drama club, honors student…just to name a few. So, I took pity and accepted her. She was basically a little kitten in need of a loving home, so I provided everything her little heart desired. My family was quite wealthy and I was also able to earn extra when my modeling career took off. As time went on, however, I grew bored of her sweet and innocent act; it got stale really quickly. It was time she became a real woman, and I had to teach her through example. I laid out the foundation for her in order for her to become the perfect woman she sought out to be. I composed every little detail of her life to the letter - her diet, her workout regimen, and even her own personal hygiene. She was eager to learn more about how she could improve our relationship, but alas she fell short of my expectations. I went out and gathered a plethora of girls from other schools in the district to give Cat some incentive to work even harder for me. These girls were the epitome of womanhood, though fell short in the intellectual department; I gave Cat a pass there. How was I to know Cat wasn’t happy with me when she was the one who fell in love with me first? I gave her everything she wanted, and this is how she repays me?
It wasn’t until one of my lackeys - who you may know as Sunny - caught onto what I was doing and asked me to stop because I was hurting Cat. This is what she wanted from the moment she confessed to me. She knew what she was getting herself into. The thought of her being with another man who isn’t me is asinine. Cat felt safer with Sunny than she did with me. The girl was seeing my lackey behind my back. The betrayal was enough to make my blood boil. I had to sabotage their relationship, do whatever it took to keep them apart. So, I confronted Sunny to stop taking my little kitten away, though this backfired when teachers and other faculty intervened. Later, I was willing to part ways with Cat on one condition: I were to escort her to senior prom. Alas, I couldn’t make it on account that I was asked to a better prom with an even better date. I let Sunny win…for now.
When I found out Cat and I were attending the same college together, I had to find her and win her back, let her know I’ve changed. Her beauty was certainly an improvement when I caught up to her. I had to let her know how much I changed by having my way with her, but as fate would have it she escaped my grasp once again.
Now, I’m deemed the villain of her story. What one may call pretentious, I call tenacious. Misunderstood, but diligent all the same. I won’t rest until I have her in my arms again. She should’ve known better than to sleep around with me and leave me to dry. She should’ve known that she won’t find anyone better than me! Here, kitty kitty! 😈
The only person I consider a jack of all trades is my grandfather, but Nadir is certainly at that level of craftsmanship. Nadir is passionate about his work and it certainly shows. He's an architect and also known to fix just about anything he can get his hands on. He can even build stuff from leftover parts. We don't get to see each other often but I understand once he's hard at work, he really gets into it.
Nadir is also an impressive piano player. He accompanies me on some pieces whenever I'm scheduled to play at Kalle's restaurant. I'm surprised how much we sync up whenever we play together. I think that's the only time I can spend with someone as busy as Nadir. He also plays in Kalle's band, 5tar5truck, and he's awesome on stage.
I don't see Cat very often, but once we get together for a performance at Kalle's restaurant, she's a phenomenal flutist. We can breeze through rehearsals easily; she's very attentive to the music even though as her accompanist I'm mostly following her. I wish my schedule would lighten up so that we can get together for something other than flute performances.
If anything, her grandfather is a seasoned mechanic; mostly works on airplanes. I may have to ask Cat if we can watch her grandfather at work; I could learn a thing or two from him.