Karma wears stilettos (ON HOLD)

Chapter One: Aphrodite turned Biker chick.

"Oh my god, there she is."

"How could he even date her?!"

"I heard, he dumped her, yesterday, in front of the entire soccer team."

"I heard, that they were never dating, that she made it all up."

"I heard, that he was dared to date her."

"Of course, I mean look at her, why would he want to date her?!"

I bent my already bent head even lower and made my way to my locker, holding my books tightly against my chest, my eyes filling up with water, making my vision so blurry it was hard to see exactly where I was going. All I could see were my black and red converse and the next few steps in front of me, and that was enough.

I twisted in my locker combination and began to pull out my books, random books, basically anything I could get my hands on, just so I could stick my face in my locker, long enough for the tears to go away.

I could hear them, talking about me, they didn't bother to whisper or talk about me when I wasn't in the room. No, they preferred to discuss me like I was the latest piece of Hollywood gossip to come their way.

And the worse part was, I had to pretend I couldn't hear them, I had to pretend like it didn't bother me, I had to ignore it.

The latest rumour about me had just made its way through the school halls, that I had been dumped, by my latest boyfriend, Shaun Morgan, that he was dared to date me, and that the only reason he stayed with me for three months was because I was a good kisser.

Let me tell you something about those rumours.

They were true.

That's right, they were true, Shaun never really liked me, he pretend to, he never would have gone out with me on his own, the only reason he did was because he had a bet or a dare with one of his friends that he could score a kiss from me, and that wasn't happening without us dating.

The bell for third period rang and the hallways were evacuated, leaving me and my books alone at last. I closed my locker and lay my head against it, I wanted to cry, I wanted to burst into tears and just cry all my problems away, but I wouldn't. I refused to show them that it actually affected me. Yes, I really did like Shaun, yes, I almost did fall for him, and yes, I was heartbroken and humiliated when he dumped me on the soccer field yesterday in front of all his teammates, but was I gonna let it get to me? Was I gonna give up or seek revenge?

No. No, I wasn't.

Why?

Karma. Yes, I said karma, the circle of life, what goes around comes around and so on and so forth. Don't believe in karma? Well, physics does; every action has an equal and opposite reaction. Still don't believe in karma? Well that isn't gonna stop her from biting you in the ass for all the bad you've done.

After a few minutes of self motivation to get myself through the rest of the day, I pushed off my locker and headed towards my next class, biology. Our biology teacher, Mrs. Adams, was fairly fond of me and definitely wouldn't mind if I came in a few minutes late, it was the least she could do after I helped clean up after the frog dissection class.

I was at least five minutes late, so I definitely didn't expect to bump into anybody, but as my luck would have it, I did. I bumped into the queen of she-devils, and I'm not talking about Regina George.

Cassie Brookes. High school cheer-captain, one of the prettiest girls to walk the hallways of Northden High, blonde, 5'8, if you include her three inch heels that she can't seem to live without, carries a huge 4000$ Gucci bag and a personal grudge against, you guessed it, me.