Bed of Lies

1.

I was dreading this day. The first day back to college. Don't get me wrong, I absolutely love the classes and teachers.

I just absolutely hated one person. The person that made my life a hell for years.

"Oh there they are" my best friend Jake said. I closed my locker and looked behind me.

Ivy and her clique of sheep walked in the school.

She was blonde, blue eyes, was absolutely beautiful and I thought I finally got rid of her when I left high school.

But she enrolled in the same college as I did. Of course she did. She wanted to torture me a little longer.

Everyone looked at her. The guys because they wanted her and the girls because they wanted to be her.

And I? Because I hated her.

"Move" she pushed me to the side as she walked passed me.

Her and her friends were laughing.

They were horrible. They took every opportunity to make a fool out of me. To make me feel bad.

I absolutely hated them.

But I hated Ivy the most. She was the reason why her friends were like this.

She looked over her shoulder and laughed a little. "What a loser" I could hear her friends say, but she didn't respond.

She just looked at me before she pushed her long blonde hair back.

"God, she's so hot" Jake said, still looking at her.

He didn't want her, he was gay, but he definitely wanted to be in her clique, wanted to be friends with her.

Unfortunately for him, being friends with me meant that he would never be friends with her.

He kinda accepted that a long time ago.

"Shut up" I rolled my eyes. "Don't be jealous Molly, you're still my number one" he chuckled, put his arm on my shoulders and walked with me to the classroom.

It was a pretty mediocre day. Had only two classes and went home after that.

I opened my Instagram, switched to the fake account I created. With Ivy's pictures, I made it a couple of years ago, this was my way of messing with her.

I followed random people and guys from our high school. Texted them through Instagram and made them fall in love, only to break their hearts afterwards.

I don't know why I did that, maybe because I liked the attention.
I didn't get that kind of attention on my own profile.

A few guys found Ivy in school and confronted her in the hallway, she never understood why.

Even her boyfriend broke up with her because of that.

Felt a little bad, but then again, she deserved it, she was a bitch.

But I was kinda done with that, I wanted to delete the profile. I had to grow up now I was in college.

I had other things to concentrate on, like my classes.

I really wanted to delete it, until I saw a notification that caught my attention.

Maybe I had to keep the profile for a little while longer anyways.

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