Chapter 16

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I came into my apartment quietly, not wanting to disturb the two if hey were sleeping. Noises emitting from my room indicated no sign of sleep. They were arguing over Chris Brown and Jayden Smith. I couldn't tell who was on which side, but I was pretty sure Adrienne was going for the latter.

I opened the room door to find the both of them wrestling on the bed. Adrienne on top of Meghan clutching her throat, and Meghan poised to ram her knee into Adrienne's stomach. They both froze when they saw me.

"What happened?" Adrienne asked in a stern voice. Meghan tossed Adrienne off her and stood up. I told them the whole story, even showing them the picture. Though I didn't need to, they would be on my side even if I was right or wrong. They were the best friends I could ever ask for.

"That son of a bitch." Meghan cussed as she stood against the wall. Probably thinking of ways she would strangle him until he begged for mercy. Now that, I would pay to see.

"No kidding. So what are we going to do?" Adrienne asked. I knew they wouldn't let me down. I went through the plan with them. The following days of school would be mainly just revision, since semester exams and such were over. So I had a week of spare time in school. Plenty of days to spend torturing someone.

"Can I at least give him a black eye or something? He deserves it for wrecking your heart." Now that she mentioned it, I could feel some kind of hollow forming inside me. I pushed it aside, Zayn would get the full package, and I will not hesitate.

"There's plenty of time for that. I want him to suffer inwardly first." I smiled devilishly and rubbed my palms together. This was my final year in high school, I would make it a memorable one. And for all the right and wrong reasons. I couldn't give a rats ass about what others thought of me.

The weekend came by and went in a blur. I had seven missed calls from Zayn and twenty three texts. I was doing a very good job at ignoring and avoiding him over the weekend. I had met up with all my friends (Kelly, Mary, and Cindy, plus Meghan and Adrienne) at a restaurant in a mall ways off from house. I didn't want to run into Zayn when I was plotting his demise.

We ran through the plan one more time for my other friends benefit, and they all agreed to help. That's also when I found out Mary does taekwondo. Her and Meghan hitched off really good. They were quietly talking about something which I suspected had something to do with beating someone to pulp.

After our meeting. We decided to have some fun. So we went to a amusement park. There we ate fairy floss, creamy donuts, went on 4D rides, and of course, the wicked roller coasters and giant drops. It was all good fun, and I made sure to get tonnes of pictures to remember this awesome weekend.

Now it was Monday. And I was standing outside the school gate, with an almost empty cappuccino from Starbucks. I tossed it in the rubbish bin, and positioned my tie properly, before walking into the school.

The silver Porsche was parked exactly where it was on Friday. I ignored it, and strolled into the building for English class. The English room was a little bit far off, and I had to cross several hallways first. After the second hallway, someone caught my hand, catching me off guard, but unsurprised.

"Khaimon, why haven't you been answering my calls?" He didn't really demand it, which made me angry. But I already hated him, so I could keep my cool.

"About that. Don't call me anymore. I have to get to class." I spun on my feet and headed towards the English room. Zayn went around me and stood in front of me.

"Khaimon what's wrong?" Wow. He was a really good actor. Good enough to actually act like he cared. Unbelievable. "If I did anything to upset you, I can make up for it."

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