He had played them like a string on a guitar

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Chapter 39; He had played them like a string on a guitar.

So after another long week, it was finally friday. Once I got home I could rest on the couch and ear Turkey like a fatass. Something Daniel had been helping me on. He had been taking me out to eat, brought me lunch, blah, blah, blah. He was REALLY trying to help me out with this Bulimic thing without telling anyone.

There was some struggles sometimes that my food wouldn't go down and I ended up vomiting. But some other times everything went well and it was like I had been eating like the average person.

These last couple of months had been a crazy ride. And New Years was getting close enough. I was worrying more and more about the Anna thing.

I walked down the hallway taking a strong grip on the straps of my backpack.

I remembered back to the days where I used to be that fat girl everyone teased. When Daniel bullied me constantly. Now, he was so sweet he was almost giving me diabetes. Corny, I know.

Now I was regretting planning everything, he had a bad past which caused him to be the way he is now. But I still had to get revenge no matter what is costed me. I wanted him to see what suffering was. And how I felt when he bullied me... I felt humiliated.

'He already has suffered enough' That stupid voice in my head rang but I shook my head, I wasn't backing up now.

"So, "Anna" are you ready to leave?" Andrew came in behind me and I gasped for air because honestly, he had scared the crap out of me.

"You scared me!" I hissed at him. "And yes, I am."

I felt kind of bad for not saying bye to Daniel but if I wanted this plan to work out I had to keep him like a puppy. Use him when I need to, and don't use him when I don't need to. It's pretty simple.

"What about Daniel? Have you told him anything?" Drew asked as we headed to the parking lot shoulder-to-shoulder.

"Nah. He can just text me later." I shrugged.

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I took a long sip of my water, suddenly regretting it because it was too cold for me. I glanced at my mother who was busily but carefully chewing down her food. I moved to Ivan, and who was eating his chicken sandwich like a crazy caveman. I looked around us now, and people were staring hardly at Ivan. Hasn't he learned manners? We're in a restaurant for christs sake.

"So how was school today?" My mother asked.

"Good, same as always. I'm glad we're off to thanksgiving brake already. I'm so... Glad!" I smiled at the thought of a whole week of movies, video games, no teachers or books to interupt me. Well, except for Daniel.

"Me too. Anna is coming over, she's not leaving until after winter brake." Mum informed me, and I swear, I almost choked on my subway sandwich.

"What?" I couldn't believe it. How did I forget Anna always visited this long during school brakes?

"Yea. Your sister will finally see you after your makeover." She smiled with joy. And I felt like ballong my eyes out, my plan, it would be ruined. Forever, and ever. I would never be able to get my revenge.

Unless, I did it before Anna got here. Yes! I'll tell him to come over first thing in the morning! And then I'll brake up with him saying I was just using him. And then I'll tell everyone at school that I was really Amanda the whole time. I was just trying to teach stupid Daniel a lesson. They would understand right?

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