Invisible

The Confrontation

Third Person POV

No one knew that someone was watching Matthew and Celestia talk. 'Fuck you, Celestia!' And she stomped away.

After school, Celestia went over to her locker, and found a note.
'Meet me at the Glamora Café, eight o'clock, tonight.' "Its a girl's writing," Celestia mumbled.

-Eight o'clock-

Celestia tightened her black jacket. She was inside the Glamora Café, and was waiting for the person who wrote that note to come. "You came," said a voice. It was Charlotte. She was wearing a short, pink skirt with a right pink top. "What do you want?" Celestia asked angrily.

"Stay away from Matthew, bitch." She said. "Or you'll pay for it." Celestia scoffed. "You have nothing against me." "But I know you like Matthew." She said. "Oh, are you blackmailing me now? Tell you what, shout it to the world, its not like I care." Celestia said.

"You're such a slut, you know that? Playing around with my boyfriend like he's a toy." Charlotte said. This time, Celestia couldn't hold her anger. "I don't fucking care, Charlotte. Get lost." She said, still trying to hold her temper in. "Don't you talk to me like that!" And Charlotte's hand went over Celestia's cheek.

"Did you just bitch-slap me?" Celestia asked, angered. Charlotte looked smug. "Big mistake." Celestia said. She took her coffee and poured it on Charlotte's head. "Ugh!" She wailed. "You know what, Charlotte. I'm sorry for you. I'm sorry that you're such a bitch so that nobody wants you that you have to steal someone away from you because nobody wants to be near you." Celestia sneered.

"I'm sorry because you are such a slut, that even your boyfriend has to sneak and talk to me rather than you," she added. "And I'm sorry for your parents. They have to put up with you everyday, and I feel their shame for having a child like you. Such a bitch and she only can blackmail other people to get what she wants." Charlotte bursts into tears.

"Now you feel it. You reap what you sow, Charlotte. And I have 6 more words for you; you are Satan. Rot in hell." She said, before standing up and leaving.

And for once, Celestia happily fell asleep.

-Next day-

"Celestia, are you alright? You look happier than usual." Dominique said. "You'll see." Suddenly, she bumped into someone. "Matthew." "Celestia," Matthew said. "How are you?" He asked awkwardly. "I'm good, except for the fact that your girlfriend bitch-slapped me yesterday," Celestia said.

"So the rumours are true." Matthew muttered. Celestia pushed past him and went away. "That was a great! I heard that you totally made Charlotte pay. That's great!" History Class was as boring as ever, and English went on and on as usual. But at the break, something interesting happened.

"Charlotte, I don't want to be with you anymore." Matthew said. That earned 100% of the school population's attention.

"Why?" Charlotte asked.

"You're not the Charlotte I knew. You slapped someone, you use so many curse words, and you blackmail! I don't want to date someone like you." Matthew explained.

"Is it Celestia?" Charlotte wailed.

"Not only her, its my own wish!" Matthew yelled.

"How dare you? Everything I said should be fulfilled!" Charlotte demanded.

"No, stop being a spoiled brat!" Matthew snapped.

Charlotte burst into tears. "I do what I please, you have to follow what I say!" She wailed.

"I'm not interested, let's go to Lunch." Celestia said. But she can't help but notice a strange, tingly feeling she never got. Was she falling for Matthew?

Again?