All Is Fair In Love and Revenge

Chapter 4: Girls Just Wanna Have Fun

A/N: So this one has a lot of dialogue since the last one was very descriptive.

Enjoy! Votement.

xoxo- Juggling Jay

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Chapter 4: Girls Just Wanna Have Fun

I opened the door to my loft. Walking in I noticed the lights were on which only meant one thing.

" Genee I'm home!" I shouted.

No response. I walked over to the kitchen and still no signs of her. I walked up the steps to the second floor and knocked on her door before coming in.

As I crossed the door frame I encountered a very happy looking Genee with a tight high pony tail and headphones blaring what sounded like Coldplay as she glanced at the ceiling, her body swayed to the beat of the music on her bed.

I ran over to her and plopped myself on top her making her choke on air.

" You effin crazy psycho! your crushing my poor ovaries." She said while trying to push me off of her.

" You already fried them all." I laughed rolling to the side.

" Whatever now I'm going to use you as a surrogate mother! Since my poor babies wont ever get to see the light of day. " She dramatically sighed and put her hand on her forehead feigning desperation.

" Oh please I'm sure your Ovaries are just fine." I patted her stomach.

" Don't let Reyshawn know. You know how much he loves to go in free." She wiggled her eyebrows.

" Okay I don't need to know what you and your imaginary boyfriend do on your own time."

She scuffed, "You're just jelly. Dont worry Reyshawn you're real to me boo boo."

" Whatever!" I dismissed the conversation.

" How did your audition go?"

Her alight look turned into one of sadness as she sighed, "another call back.... But anyways it wasn't for me. McDonalds commercials aren't worthy of my talent." She fisted her fist into the air.

" You are completely right." I laughed as I got up and sat on her stomach straddling her waist.

She looked up at me. " So! How did operation take over the hotty mc hot hot overlord go?"

I smiled deviously. " It went perfectly fine, although I didn't really do much taking over. I just left him with a sense of aloofness."

" What is with you rich folks and using fancy words! Why cant you just say bat shit confused instead of aloof, like really? Who says that these days." She yelled

" Ahahaha Im sorry sir! Its just we have to sound like we have a stick up our asses, pinkies up." I mocked a british accent as I pretended to sip tea.

" Please stop trying to be Nicki Minaj's alter ego, Roman. Her british accent is as fake as her ass." She stuck her finger into her open mouth pretending to vomit.

" You have issues! My british accent isn't that bad."

" Tell that to the poor people who have to watch you try, and no I'm not using the word try loosely, act like Russell brand."

" You're terrible!"I smacked her with a pillow.

" Is this a declaration of war?" She looked at me slyly.

"Yup" I popped the P.

As soon as the words came out of my mouth she pushed me off of her making me topple to the ground. Before I knew what was happening an endless amount of pillows were thrown my way.

I blocked my face with my arm as I tried to pick up pillows with the other. The war continued until we were both heaving on the floor and the floor was covered fluffy white feathers.

I laid there on the floor looking at the ceiling as Geene grunted besides me.

" I'm not cleaning this up by the way." She declared.

" It's your room so it's your mess." I stated simply as I rolled to the side.

She sprang up and looked at me with a menacing glare.

" Are you really tempting me to go to your room and go all Led Zeppelin on it?"

" Fine how about I help you clean up the mess, we order some Chinese food and watch re runs of Vampire Diaries?"

" Hell Yeah!" Once again she fist pumped as I shook my head laughing.

Geneva Greene other wise known as GeeGee or Genee. She is an aspiring Actress but whines up rejecting offers she receives because they aren't worthy enough of her talent. So instead shes either partying up in Brooklyn or at art shows looking for hot artistic skater boy looking guys with an unhealthy obsession for the Beatles.

I watched her short petite body begin to scoop up feathers and toss them into the garbage bag.

I walked over to the bed, pulling on the edges of the sheets to cover it.

" They're gonna clean up your looks

With all the lies in the book, to make a citizen out of you." MCR's Teenagers began to boom out of the iHome.

I turned around to find Genee rocking out to the chorus. I started to sing over the music.

" Teenagers Scare the living Shit out of me, they can careless as long as someone would bleed, so darken your clothes and strike a violent pose maybe they'll leave you alone but not me." I cupped my hands using it as a mic as I started jumping on the already re made bed.

Genee dropped to the floor, threw all of the feathers out of the bag and started rolling on it as the feathers dropped down on her.

I ran over to the fan switch and turned the ceiling fan on.

soon the room was engulfed in a vortex of feathers as the music blared even louder.

And of course as the hook came around we played air guitar while getting on our knees, striking the generic rock and roll sign and sticking our tongues out through the gap of our fingers.

As the song came to a close and the music died down Once again we found our selfs lying on the ground exhausted.

" How about we skip the whole cleaning part and just watch the re runs." Genee said breathlessly.

" Sounds good." I walked over to her closet to take out the projector.

I turned off the lights as Genee pointed the projector to the ceiling.

I brought the bean bag chairs to rest our heads on as we laid on the warm carpeted floor.

(30 minutes later)

" Nooooooo Damon you are good enough for elena don't compel her to forget!!!! God I fucking hate Elena."

For all of those who do not know, Genee is strictly a Delena fan. And for those of you that don't watch Vampire Diaries, Elena and Damon have a forbidden relationship since Elena also loves his brother Stefan who Elena is currently dating.

Don't hate me if I spoiled the first season for you.

" You are seriously going to have a heart attack one of these days, please warn me if your left arm starts to tingle."

" It is not my fault this show infuriates me to no end but I still cant stop watching it because it is that good."

I picked up my lo'mein noodles with my wooden chopsticks and watched Damon kiss Elena goodbye. Why is love so difficult to find? And when you do find it, it usually brings you even more pain. What is worse than loving someone and not being loved back by the special other? I don't think anything can compare to that, not even revenge.

So I closed my heart to any sort of romanticism. I am bulletproof, no one could touch me, no one could harm me. Because no one would be strong enough to break the barriers that barricade my heart.

Unlike Elena I have no problem being alone, because In the end thats all we will ever be... Alone.

And j like that I fell asleep on the floor with the image of Hunters smug smirk plaguing my nightmares.