The Senior Trip by Trent Wes

Chapter 5: Overboard

Missy looked outside at the rain pounding onto the ship. She rolled her eyes in annoyance. "My hair and makeup are going to be ruined if I go out there in that storm." She said to herself. Mariah, McKenna and Hollywood had already headed back to their rooms. She had told them to after all. They followed her around like lost puppies. It was kinda pathetic, yet it humored Missy. She loved having a pack of friends like them, who catered to her every whim.
But tonight, she had to be alone for what she was going to do. She was going to meet up with Kurt to discuss a few things. Missy knew she had Kurt wrapped around her finger, and she was going to manipulate him into doing whatever it was she wanted. And what she wanted most of all was complete and utter chaos, and Kurt was the guy to set it all in motion for her, without her having to get her hands dirty. But most of all, she wanted revenge against Madison Daughtlery.
She wanted Kurt to hurt Madison in the way that she had hurt Missy. Madison & Missy had been friends their sophomore year. That was, until she stole Missy's boyfriend, Derek. Missy had thought Derek was the love of her life, until he jumped at a chance to get in bed with Madison. She got her revenge against him though. She framed him by putting a gun in his locker, getting him permanently expelled from school. But now, it was Madison's turn.
Kurt was going to lead Madison on over the next few days. Then, when he had Madison hooked, he would break her heart into pieces, just like she had broken Missy's. "This is going to be perfect." Missy said to herself. She walked out of the dining hall onto the deck. The rain pelted away at her skin, causing her mascara to run down her face and her perfectly primped hair to fall haphazardly around her face. She squinted out and saw Kurt, standing near the edge of the dock. A thick fog hung heavy over the ship, making almost everything around them a blur. She walked up quickly to Kurt.
"Looking good Mrs. Jenkins." Kurt said, laughing at her messy appearance. "Shut up!" Missy said, giggling. In all reality, she wanted to slap the shit out of him, but she had to play nice to get what she wanted, just like she always did.
"So, why did you want to meet with me?" Kurt asked Missy. "I need you to do me a favor." She said. She then told Kurt about what Madison had done to her and how they were going to get her back. Kurt seemed to be all for the idea. He was a master at playing with girls hearts. "Hell, he's even more evil then I am." She thought to herself, satisfied. The plan was all set in motion. Tomorrow, Kurt would ask Madison on a date. He would use his charming allure to reel her in over the trip, before breaking it off with her and telling her that he chose Missy over her.
"Thanks, babe." Missy said to Kurt. She kissed him on the cheek, leaving a red lip print on him. He smirked and pulled her in, kissing her firmly on the lips. However, before she could return the favor, she felt the ship suddenly stop. She felt the deck slide out from under her feet as she fell over the railing. Kurt looked in shock as he tried to grasp onto Missy's ankle before she went overboard, but it was too late. Missy tried to scream but no sound came out. She looked down through the fog, and the sharp, jagged rocks the ship had crashed into came into view. She barely had time to comprehend what was about to happen before she slammed face first into the rocks. The blunt force of her fall caused her skull to fracture, killing her instantly.
Her once beautiful figure was now crumpled, her skull caved in with blood trickling down her face. Kurt looked down and screamed her name, over and over again. But there was no saving Missy now.