Exact Opposites [ COMPLETE ]

Chapter 8 : Son in Law ....Back?

After my last class before the play, I thought of finally accusing Britney as Chanel no. 1, I had no other suspects. If it isn't her then I'm back to square one, no clues, emptyhanded and probably dead.

I ran to the gym as quickly as I could and barged in the girls locker room, then I saw her, her back was turned back to me. She was with a boy, how did a boy get in here? They both looked up from their important business. Then I realized the boy was Chad, he looked annoyed and so was Britney. And the worst part? They were stripped.

"Britney!" I exclaimed, cursing under my breath at the same time. I couldn't take seeing them in this... state.

"Babe, let's just continue this at lunch," Britney told Chad, who was beginning to finally put on clothes. "I have to deal with this loser first," she added, glaring at me. Chad grimaced and nodded. He kissed Britney a goodbye and finally exited the locker room. Hope you get caught for being in the girl's locker room, I think.

"Finally." I sighed, leaning against a locker.

"What do you want loser?" Britney asked, putting on shirt and pants.

"I'm just here to ask a question," I replied, rolling my eyes at her tone of voice.

"Sure you are," Britney spoke slowly. She was trying to taunt me. Make me angry and I won't allow it, not this time.

"Okay so first—" I wasn't able to finish, Britney immediately interrupted me.

"Is that a question I hear?" Britney asked, smirking. God she was annoying.

"Nope your just hearing things." I shot back. "So are you—" I asked while being cut off again by ms. Barbie doll.

"Uh... Just saying, but I think you already asked a question." Britney mocked with a sly grin on her face. Now she looked like a psychopath.

"Uh again your hearing things." I answered, she was confusing me. And I don't even know why anymore.

"Um... I'm pretty sure that the sentence 'are you' is one." Britney called, smiling, she was getting on my nerves now.

"Dude you cut me off." I said sternly, my voice rising on each word.

"So???" Britney said nonchalantly. I hate her.

"That's it," I yelled, turning away. I stalk away only to hear Britney say, "Amateurs." Before her voice faded away.

Screw Britney. I headed to my locker and when I opened the thing a tiny piece of paper fell. I open it, another note.

"Freak! We meet again. I'm so excited for what I have in plan though. It's fun seeing people suffer in pain once in awhile... Hope you enjoy Friday night in the hospital Hahaha see ya!"
- Channel no. 1

She had the nerve to mention my Friday night, but how does she know? Barely anyone knows what I do on Friday night. Only those closest to me do. Then again, whoever Channel no. 1 really was, she was a huge stalker. I jog to the dressing room to try out a new dress.

"No!" I screamed to no one in particular. I caught a few dirty looks in the room, but I couldn't help shouting, the dress was ripped or maybe someone cut it. Tears came streaming down my cheeks, how could someone do such things. The play starts in an hour, but we're the last ones to present, so it might take another 4 hours or so before we start. Hour by hour I cry more and more. I'm such a mess. 3 hours later I was still crying, I decided to give up on this. I sat by the corner of my dressing room and just stared at the wall.

"I'm a piece of sh*t." I told myself. "Now I know why Adriel left me. Why does the  world hate me? Veronica, Kath, Britney, Ban, Channel no. 1 and now I even hate myself." It probably would be best if I just stopped torturing myself. Best to just leave this world. Go in peace. No more worries for the first time. I guess it would be a good trade. Then suddenly, my vision blurs. I can no longer see anything. Then darkness consumed me.

***JANNA'S P.O.V.***

After school I headed to the theater room to watch the play. As I was waiting, I decided to go and find the cast. After all, I want to see Sasha in a dress. Let's be real here, Sasha never wears these kind of stuff. It's a once in a life time thing. Ten minutes of not spotting of her, I eventually got tired from finding her and tried approaching Ban, maybe he knows.

"Lightwood!" I yelled. He whipped around, startled. When he saw me, his face turned to pure terror. He knows how much I want to kill him. He better be scared. "Where's Sasha?" I asked.

"Uh...not that I know. Why?" he asked. He was walking backwards when I pulled him. He is not escaping this time. "Come on! Let go of me." he cried.

"Why would I do that? Now help me find Sasha!" I insisted. He grumbled something I didn't quite get, then he started to follow me.

"Wow, this is going to be so fun." he rolled his eyes. We traveled room to room, but didn't see Sasha at all.

I sighed. "Where the heck is she?" I asked.

"In Earth?" he replied. I glared angrily at him.

"Not helping at ---" I said. I heard someone crying. "Did you hear that?" I asked.

"Nope." he replied. I walked slowly towards the door and kicked this open. It was Sasha. Sasha was crying all along.

"Sash!" I yelled. She pulled out her arms which is a sign to pull her up. I pulled her up. She was heavy all right. "Sash, what did you eat?" I asked.

"I ate my soul." she replied. I furrowed eyebrow while waiting for her to reply. "It's just-" she added. I saw in her crying that she wanted to cry.

"Just let it go." I said while patting her back.

"It's just my dress is ripped and I don't feel like putting on makeup." she said while crying on my shoulder.

"Girl probs." Ban said, shaking his head.

"Oh shut up!" I yelled.

"What? It's tru--". Sasha took her wallet and slapped him before he could've finished his sentence. "Well that hurt!" His face turned red as he rubbed it

"Well sorry! Sorry that your rich! Sorry that your ugly! Sorry that your short!" Sasha yelled.

"Well that hurt a lot." Ban replied.

"Hahaha." Sasha laughed.

"Now go get ready." I suggested.

"Fine yeah yeah whatever." Sasha replied.

On the way out, I was waving at her goodbye, until I hit something hard. It was Adriel, oh no. He still looked the same though. The same guy Sasha fell in love with. She once told me she fell for his eyes... I still wonder though, what does he have that Evan doesn't. I've been shipping Savan, Evan and Sasha, whatever years ago, and it's not working out as I hope so.

"So uh.... Ad." I greeted.

"Miss me? Oh my great great mother in law!" Adriel asked sarcastically. Adriel was always the guy with sass. He always called me 'mother in law' for a reason. It's because out of all our friends, I'm the only one in our gang who doesn't ship Sashiel a.k.a. Sasha and Adriel's ship name and because again I'm Sasha's mother-ish even though she's older than me by 10 days. That's how he mocks me though.

"Oh my favorite son in law!" I yelled, sarcastic too.

"Dude I'm your only son in law!" Adriel exclaimed.

"Uh no! I got two more waiting in line." I said while smirking.

"Oh no she didn't!" he exclaimed. He quickly knocked on Sasha's dressing room.

I laughed maniacally. Good luck to him.