Bad Karma
Good Karma
It's all luck. What if someone was born with the ability to give you good or bad karma?
"From this day forward, your life is fucked. I don't care anymore." She said and her feet set on the ground. He stared at me with wide eyes...
"Why did you do this to my locker?" I asked Ryder, He shrugged "It was too plain, Needed a touch of sexy," He answered. My locker is currently overflowing with my annoying fiancé pictures. "See you at lunch." He said patting my back and jogging off. I huffed and began to remove the pictures from there. "Obsessed much?" Some girl said passing by my locker and received giggles from her friends and an eye roll from me.
"Damn. You're obsessed now?" Flarah joked as she watched me dump the photos on the floor, "Hell No!" I screeched dumping his selfies into the trash. Some REAL obsessed girls literally started giving me money just to have one picture. Flarah and Mia sent me a smirk.
"This could be really useful. Get those pics from out the trash. We need a lot of these." Flarah said, "I don't think that's needed, I have about two thousand more." I said, "We are going to make a lot of cash out of these." Mia said. I sent them a sly smirk "Quick cash for our fat selves." I said earning laughter from both of them. I grabbed Flarah's phone since she is really popular with a lot of friends on all her social media and wrote on her status;
STOP!! My best friends and I are selling Ryder Cruise selfies around lunch 1 picture is one dollar and his shirtless pics are for 3 dollars. ~ Stacy
"and post," I said hitting the post icon. In less than SECONDS ... Not minutes or hours ... SECONDS, Girls started to reply back on the status and liking this picture. "Meet me near the doors 3 minutes before lunch." Mia said. I nodded and headed to English. "You're late." Mr Staples said "Sorry. I had to get my English book from out of my locker." I said hoping he would let it slide but this man never liked me for some reason. It was like he was looking for a reason to fail me "Sign this and take a seat." He said handing me a detention, Everyone in the classroom gasped in shock.
It's my first detention blah blah.
"Oh for fuck sakes. Shut up." I snapped at the class. Mr staples gave me a glare "Go to the principles office. I will not allow that type of language in my classroom." He said sternly. "And yet you let them make out in the back of the classroom." I said rolling my eyes.
*Quick flashback*
"I wont ever be rude mom" I sighed
"Hun. I know you have a very sweet mouth. But at one point you won't be able to hold what you have to say to someone back. Karma you aren't exactly a nice girl. Far from it. In fact you're the exact opposite." She said
*Flashback over*
"I'm calling the dean." He said marching towards his phone. "If I leave this room, Someone will puke, Another will trip, and when the last person goes to sleep this whole school will have a blackout. The only way to reverse this is to have me stay in the room." I smirked.
He raised his brow and the door open. "Take her with you. She is causing a classroom disruption." He said "I warned you." I said shrugging. The door closed behind me and I heard some girls say "Ewww" like a bunch of children, that was followed by a loud crashing sound and the lights turned off. "JENNA!" I heard Mr staples yell "Yes Mr staples." I asked innocently and the power came back on. "You should really stay in the class." He said itching his hair.
"Oh," I said rolling my eyes again before erasing what just happened from his memory and everyone else who witnessed it and sat in my seat. "Okay! Who's ready to learn?!" Mr. Staples said and Everyone groaned.
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I turned the corner and bumped into some random girl but I didn't fall. I started to walk but a hand reached out and pushed me towards the back of the line "Uh uh ... The end of the line." He said pointing towards the back "Wait, what?" I asked confused. He clicked his tongue obviously annoyed with me. "I said go to the back of the line. Are you deaf or something?" He asked, My brows raised in realization, Flarah! Mia! The pictures.
I raced to the front of the line earning protests from a lot of people, mainly girls, who were waiting to get their hands on Ryder's pictures. "Finally! You're here." Flarah sighed handing a picture to some girl. "You take the money from them and put them in my infinite purse. Mia is going to help me hand the pictures out." Flarah said. I nodded and did as I was told.
Ryder POV
"Where is everyone?" I asked my best friends. A couple of girls came walking in the cafeteria giggling and swooning over something. I'm glad I wasn't the center of attention anymore.
A few flamboyant guys came in doing the same exact things. All the straight males and other girls in the cafeteria rolled their eyes. "Brandon. Can I ask you a question?" Justin said "Wassup?" Brandon asked "Do you like Stacy?" He asked. Brandon answered quickly "No, She's just my friend." I raised my brow at this answer "Friends?" I asked with a conflicted tone "Yeah, we are just friends." He said standing to go get his lunch.
Justin got up and followed him and so did Jordan. I didn't want to be alone at the table so I got up and followed them. "So you would be cool if I ask her out on like a date?" Justin asked "No I wouldn't mind at all." Brandon said but it sounds ... I don't know ... Forced. I smirked "Cool, I mean I really don't do dates though. I like to have fun at the end of each and every date if you know what I mean." Justin winked and within seconds Justin back was shoved up against the wall by Brandon who had Justin feet off the ground holding him by the color with pure anger swimming in his green eyes.
"Don't you dare." He said slowly. "What? She has a nice ass and the tits, Oh my God those are perfect." Justin continued, Pressing Brandon's buttons "You won't touch her at all." Brandon hissed
"And why not?" Justin asked. These acting classes he takes are paying off. "Because she's mine." Brandon snapped and dropped him the second he that. Justin Jordan and I started laughing. "Dude you're whipped." Jordan said, Brandon rolled his eyes and walked ahead of us "Awe come on Brandon. Admit it. You like her." I said.
"Fine. I do but keep your lips shut." He said, I stood up straight and saluted him, "SIR YES SIR." "Idiots." I heard him grumbled, I chuckled "They are." I said pointing at Jordan and Justin who rolled their eyes. The doors opened and three happy looking girls were walking towards us.
Jenna, Mia, and Stacy with Austin who looked annoyed walking right behind them. "Guess how much money we made in under an hour." Mia smirked, "How much?" Jordan asked "One thousand four hundred and twenty-three dollars and fifty cents." Austin mumbled "What's your problem?" Justin asked, "They said that they are not sharing." He grumbled "How did you make that much in a day? Or an hour?" I asked surprised "By selling your pics, Duh." Jenna replied, I rolled my eyes.
"Why is Brandon so quiet?" Stacy asked as she poked his face. The guys excluding Austin and I shared a look and began laughing "I hate you all." I heard Brandon mumble while the girls mumbled the word "idiot" under their breath in sync. If only they knew
