"You've got loves of your life and breakups of your life, that kind of thing. they leave a mark. It stays with you, a bad aftertaste"
- jules asner
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"I'm going to prank her so bad, that she will regret ever cheating on me," I said while trying to convince Mitchell and also myself. The worst part was the crazy look he kept shooting towards me; staring at me as if I was a clown. The grin on his face had said it all.
"Lachlan," he started. "Three words: I told you so."
The guy was a dork. A fit, skinny and short dork. Brown hair brushed up to be a quiff, thin nose and pale sticks covered up to be legs. If you think you could easily beat a tiny figure like him, you're wrong.
And he was a smart ass. Which I completely and utterly hated.
"Bro. Tori cheated on me with the biggest ass in the world," I replied referring to Brennan Richards. "And she called my mother a slut. Just because she got pregnant at a young age, doesn't make her a slut."
Then suddenly, anger started to roam all around me making it harder to stand. The memories came into my head, the words playing over and over again. I clenched my fists and jaw; my nails hurting my palms. My heart beat slowly increased when Mitchell started to laugh. The cruel and horrible sound.
Creases showed up on his forehead when he raised an eyebrow to my face. His blue eyes glimmered in the moonlight as he proceeded to speak. "What prank is so good it will be classified as revenge? You are so weird Lachlan, so incredibly weird."
His words cascaded through my mind, thinking of answers for his question. A good question needed a good answer, and I did not have one. But then again, I could always do multiple pranks, enough so she would be super annoyed and flabbergasted. Pranks so bad, she would be disgusted when seeing me. Yep, that seems like a good idea.
"I need some help," I pointed out in a 'duh' tone. Of course, I never even thought about it. The whole prank idea had just come out of the blue and so did the idea of someone helping me out. The bucket of weird thoughts was overflowing with that one being one of them.
Mitchell, although, gave me a ridiculous look. One that only can say; Lachlan Bishop, you are a dork. "And who might this helper be?" he asked. He gave off a low chuckle and nudged me in the shoulder.
I thought about it; series of people that might be of help to me. Then a particular person made me stop and smile. It was perfect, the choice was perfect. No one, not even Tori, would recognize such a person.
"I know exactly who it is going to be."
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start date: 28th of November, 2015
end date: ---
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The Revenge Plan
MaceraWithout love, there is no need for revenge. . . Lachlan Bishop, a teenager who has been traumatized and heart broken by a girl named Victoria Underwood. Not only did she sleep with another guy, but she said some names while she was at it. And so, kn...