Chapter 4

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I look at the picture and it's my ex-boyfriend, Keith.

"Anything you can get I've got," she said matching her phone out of my hand. "He says I'm the sexiest girl he's ever been with." I started to feel disrespected but then a sense of calmness overcame me.

"You know what! I wish you two the best and the most happiness," I said with a smirk.

"What," she said as the bell rang. I get up out of my chair and leave for my second favorite class Culinary Arts. Even though I really wanted to hurt someone the only person I could think of was Keith. I felt God tell me what will benefit me. Which had me thinking 'Dirty Man Hoe with Dirty Slut.' Perfect. I feel a vibration in my pocket. This is one of four breaks I'll have. I wish I could get off work and go home to you. ❤️. Hopefully, you would cook me something delicious and then cuddle up with my chef.- Stepphano. I walk into the kitchen smiling. I message him back saying, "I love you so much. I'll make your favorite and we could sit by the fireplace to stay warm." Suddenly I get bumped into rudely. "Excuse you!" I look back and speak of the devil; it's Keith. "Well, that explains the lack of manners," I state in disgust.

"Wow, that's what I get no hello, or how have you been?" He said with a smirk.

"Bite me," I barked giving him a rude look.

"I'd be nice to me if I were you," he threatened with a smile on his face.

"Why in the world would I do that!?" I questioned.

"You need me to pass this class. Mr. Hiller thought it is a good idea for me to evaluate you, " he said as he watched my face go into a huge panic attack. "No pressure." I put on my chef coat and get all my ingredients out. I had to make a two-tier cake with fondant frosting. I get the signal from Mr. Hiller to start. I put all my dry ingredients into the bowl and mix them in. Next, I add my liquid ingredients to the mix. I begin to get into my Game Mode phrase. I see everyone getting evaluated. I look up at Keith just writing on the paper. Waiting for me to mess up. I smile and time begins to fly. I finally finish up and put the last finding touches on the cake. I write BITE ME big on the top. I cut Keith a piece. He writes on the paper some more. Finally, he opens that trap he calls a mouth. "Your retarded brother can make a cake better than this shit," he said throwing it in the trash. I picked up the cake and threw it in his face without hesitation.

"You ever talk about my twin like that you'll regret the day you met me," I stated walking away and hear, "Juliette, duck!" I duck just in time as Keith threw some of the cake back at me.

"Your brother is not the slow one; you are you crazy bitch," I wanted to rip his fucking head off. I grabbed the nearest student's cake and look into the demon's eyes seeing red.

"Juliette don't do it or you'll be heading straight into the principal's office," Mr Hiller threatened. Everyone's looking at me and waiting. I lower my hand and smile. "I'm sorry...I didn't do this soon," as I hall off slamming the food into Keith's face. This started the uproar in the classroom. "Food fight!!!" Food begins to fly everywhere as it becomes mayhem. I whisper in Keith's ear, "Choke on that big one." I join into the food fight and hear Mr. Hiller yelling, " Stop..Stop.. Juliette!" I smile and enjoy myself in the best revenge-felt moment ever! I know one thing for sure Keith must have thought I was going to tolerate his bullshit over a grade but bringing my brother into it became a nuclear bomb.

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