How Do You Like Me Now?

Chapter 3

4 Years Ago

Getting revenge was always such a nice feeling. Primarily when it was aimed at the dickwad who has ruined my morning.

I eventually had to shut off my phone before it was completely ruined by the constant messages and calls from almost everyone in our high school. But when someone's phone number is blasted in bright white field paint across the entire football field with the sweet message of offering free lapdances and 'other services', who wouldn't call it just for fun? Although I'm pretty sure a few stragglers from people passing by the stadium thought it was serious and it concerned me the number of messages I got thinking I might actually strip for them.

And because of that, Westin O'Bryan has taken our little feud to a whole new level entirely. And that is why I am now driving to the local craft store in search of something that will irritate and piss him off to the extent that he did to me this morning. 

I hunt down each aisle waiting for some sort of genius idea to pop out at me. I'm not always the most creative when it comes to evil schemes but I think I do pretty decent. I turn down one of the last aisles in the store and that's when I see it and the idea clicks in my mind. I just hit the jackpot. I grab about six containers of glitter in all different colors and swing back to grab one of those window paint markers. 

This is going to be good.

The drive back to school gave me an adrenaline rush and I was practically speeding to get there. I whip my car into a parking spot and grab my bag of supplies, slowly approaching Westin's car. He drives a shiny white Toyota Camry, pretty standard for our school, but he treats it like it's his baby. Now, I would never do something to permanently damage his car for a couple of reasons.

One. That is a real crime and I don't feel like paying fines and risking jail over some stupid rivalry with a jerk-faced football player.

And 

Two. In general, I'm just not that mean. Even if I have thought about it, I would never actually do it. All that's needed to fix my masterpiece is a quick trip to the car wash. 

I lay out all the colors of glitter and walk so I'm facing the hood of his car. I open the purple container and start to sprinkle the glitter over so carefully over the entire surface of it. I save half of it so I can make the trunk match and move on to the silver glitter. 

In a matter of minutes, his car looks like it could be the next star at the local strip club. The hood and trunk are completely covered in an array of pink, purple, and silver glitters. Across his back window, I took the window marker and wrote "Pour Some Glitter On Me" adding a cute little smiley face just for extra spite. 

I take a step back to admire my work with an evil grin on my face and my heart full of satisfaction. I cannot wait to see his face. I pack everything up and put it back in my car before heading back inside the school and finally making it to class. 

I make it through the first half of the day before I finally catch a glimpse of Westin heading outside during our lunch break. He's only outside for a minute or two before I see him walking back through the entrance and quickly approaching me looking well pissed off. 

"Rinnie!" I hear him yell out from down the hall and I bite back a laugh at his expression. 

"Can I help you?" I ask nicely, feigning innocence as he finally reaches me

"Nice handy work out there," he scowls down at me.

"Are you mad Westin?" I ask sweetly, "because I am on top of the world."

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Chapter Word Count: 672
Total Words: 4,708