You Call in Change-
and I Call it Revenge
Chapter 4(Part 1): What Have I Done?
I was dripping wet in God knows what the boys drenched me in. It was thoughtful of mystery boy to do that, but now he’s going to be the number 1 target of pranks. Why does this bother me? He’ll probably just end up being like them soon…stupid pranks. Why me? Why why why me? I have done nothing wrong but is my same loser self…
<Time for a change June…>
~Ugh, you again? “Free” just leave me alone…~
<Nope! You will change soon…it’s not hard>
~And what? Become some gorgeous person who will get stalked, yeah right!~
<Suit yourself, but if you do…I think you should buy some dresses>
~NOPE. I WILL NOT BE THAT KIND OF GIRL~
<So your saying that your happy being made fun of? Happy being the school loser? Happy being the most hated person? Happy about having no friends? Happy about being the prank target? Happy that Mystery Boy will probably listen and hate you? Happy that every messes with you? Yeah that’s a wonderful life June!>
~Leave me alone Free…~
<Whatever. I’ll be back when you want to have fun…>
I walked into my science class, and ignored the hateful glances my way. I love being my loser self, and I mean why would I want attention for looking different? People make fun of me, big whoop. I choose to be who I am and I love it.
“Miss Matthews? My dear Lord what happened?” Mrs. Bunkers, my science teacher, asked.
“Nothing. I’m ok, just go on with the dang lesson,” I said with a fake smile.
“Ok, well Miss Matthews we have a new student and since your table is the only open one, even though you asked no one sit here, he’s going to have to be,” Mrs. Bunkers said looking down at the floor.
“Okay I guess,” I sat frowning. Mrs. Bunkers left me alone at my table, but she didn’t seem to care that I was getting multi colored paint everywhere. I wonder who the new student is…I mean I only saw, no way. The new student in my science class is my Mystery Savior. I do not want him sitting at my table. Why me? I looked down at my table, and began doodling. I drew for a little while it felt like, little sharks and dolphins, along with some stick figures getting burn. I folded my paper, and slipped it into my back pocket. I pulled my binder out of my backpack, but I looked up when I heard someone clear their throat. It was him, standing right in front of me.
“Hey your still in paint I see?” He said smirking ridiculously.
“What part of “go make peace with the football team” do you not understand? Talking to me is a stupid mistake, don’t do this to yourself,” I said coldly.
“Well then, I will ignore you starting tomorrow,” he said sternly.
“You’re the stupidest person I ever met,” I mumbled under my breath, looking away
“I know,” he said into my ear.
“Leave me alone, I love being a loser,” I said turning back to face him, his eyes were a stunning blue. I never noticed how beautiful he really was; he had amazing blue eyes and blonde hair that hung loosely over his eyes.
“… Which is why after you yelled at me, I paid a visit to some people,” he said with a evil smile.
“Whatever!” I whisper-yelled, and spun around. This boy, gosh he’s so annoying! I scribbled down some random notes from the teacher’s lecture that I’ve been missing, but before I could begin writing I felt something sticky going down my shirt…he wouldn’t. I grabbed the back of my shirt and felt it….a slimy glob of the lunch lady’s homemade apple sauce.
“WHAT. THE. BLEEP.” I said in his face, but I should have seen this coming. He did mention something about visiting people, and I guess the lunch lady was one of them. He put apple sauce down my shirt…
“I told you, I paid a visit to some people, and well you didn’t listen. I made peace with the team already if they said I’d do that,” he laughed,” Brad is a great guy and an amazing prankster, June. They gave me some of this apple sauce stuff and said put it down your shirt, or they’d never leave me alone. I took your advice right? You deserve it! I would have been your friend gladly, but nope that’s not what you wanted. I did something nice and you just tell me off. You’d think that a person like you would want some friends, but wow Brad’s right your just an ugly stupid know it all nerd. Glad you gave me that advice now,” he said harshly in my face. “And by the way, I’m Hayden Grey.” The bell rang and he walked out, leaving me there dumbfounded. Brad and Hayden just crossed the line…big time.
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Yay well this is only one part so far cause I think it’s necessary to break the chapter in two parts….
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You Call it Change- and I Call It Revenge
Roman d'amourShe's unpopular, nerdy, a loser and she has no friends, but has a reason for it. This girl (name isn't said for a reason d; ) has a scar across er face, which makes her stand out. Brad Matthews, quarterback and hottest boy in school, taunts her abou...