It was not in the plan

Chapter 6: I dare you

"You said what?" My best friend looked at me with widened eyes, her mouth forming an 'O' shape, she blinked really fast as if trying to comprehend what I just said.
"I told him I wanted nothing to do with him" I said burying my head in my hands, it seemed like a great way to get him off of my back at the time but now when Scarlet repeated what I had just done back to me, I felt awful.
"Gosh, Vi" she said to me, she looked aghast.
"You are harsh, he was just being friendly"
I sighed looking down in shame, I focused on the full plate of chicken pasta on my table. My fork swirled aimlessly, as I distracted myself, feeling too bad.
"I know" I muttered, still focusing on the pasta, I glanced up at him. Henry, that is. He was chatting casually to his friends at the popular table. He was sitting opposite Magenta, avoiding her eye contact. I could see she was starting up a conversation but he seemed to focus on other people, and distract himself. It was  hard to not stare, he was the cynosure of my eyes. With his dark blue shorts and light t-shirt with white speckles and his Nike  roshe runs. His hair, beautifully styled. His green eyes gleaming in the light.
He looked amazing, I couldn't help but want to gape at him. No wonder other girls easily fell into his audacious spell, I was one of them. Trapped into his emerald orbs of elegance. But the only difference between me and those girls was my strong self control. I wasn't going to let myself easily fall for him, even with his alluring looks. I forced myself to look away and zone back into what Scarlet was saying.
"You had a chance you know?" She was saying. "To have a friend, a popular one while you at it one that doesn't prefer Magenta and he stuck with you and your brusque and unmannerly ways-"
"Um ouch, I take offense to that" I said.
"Well so did he" she said shaking her head in disappointment.
"Right" I said admitting defeat. Scarlet was not about to let this go anytime soon.
"And what the heck is bruhsk? Or whatever you said? You know I don't understand the big words you say"
"It means blunt and in an abrupt manner" she answered blankly . I giggled at this.
"You are legit a walking dictionary" I said smiling up at her.
" I'm not forgetting what you said to Henry, you have to apolo-" her sentence fell short. Her mouth hanging open in shock, she looked up and slowly recovered as the person cleared their throat.
I looked up, I'd recognize that bored expression, tattoo filled body, arrogant evil  smirk from anywhere.
"Chocolate stutter box?" I asked, my eyes widened in surprise
"Slob" he muttered with his slightly British accent.
"Holy cow! Since when did you come to this school and most of all- why the hell are you here?" I asked.
"I've always been at this school" Jay pointed out. "I'm the captain of the football team"
I scoffed "I don't follow school sports, actually All sports in general. Sports are overrated"
Jay frowned at this "you are overrated, and besides I've been in most of your classes for five years"
"No, that's impossible" I said shaking my head. "I wouldn't noticed you"
"What's absurd is your short term memory" he said shaking his head "I was your chemistry partner for the whole of last year"
"Oh yes! I know  now, I don't remember you because I couldn't care less about idiots" I said shooting him a wink. "And trust me- there was no chemistry between us"
He chuckled dryly, "there would never be chemistry between us- your a proton and so am I- opposites in this case attract"
"Aw- you just admitted I'm the same as you" I said.
"Ew never" he said finally sitting down and glancing at my full plate of pasta.
"Don't mind if I do" the rude imbecile suddenly said and grabbed pasta. Before I could even utter a word. He was already chowing down my food.
"Ey!" I screamed walking his arm as he shrugged aimlessly.
"I'm a growing boy" was his excuse as he continued to devour my food.
"So Jay" Scarlet started off carefully choosing her words. "Tell us about yourself"
"Well I-" he started but was rudely interrupted by my discovery.
"You owe me ice cream" I said to him shaking my head.
He shrugged "you gave me a three dollar tip. I'm not complaining"
"No it isn't you rude - buffalo" I Finnished off lamely.
"Buffalo?" He asked finishing off the last bits of pasta and chuckling. His laugh was cute.
I rolled my eyes "I couldn't come up with a better insult"
"Of course you couldn't" he smirked.
"You win this round" I said and he gave a smile of victory. "Don't be to happy about it, it won't happen again"
"We'll see about that, Purple" he winked at me.
" don't call me that" I muttered.
. Glancing back to Henry, he was now standing up, smiling at another girl who was hanging off his arm.
He mouthed something to her and she let out a giggle then laced her arms in his.
"Guys I'm coming back" I said to Jay  and Scarlet. They didn't answer me to engrossed in their conversation.
I walked out of the cafeteria and headed to my locker. There was a strange smell in the hallway and it got stronger as I headed to my locker but I shrugged, absentmindedly thinking it was someone else's lunch.
Just as I was about to open it,  I felt someone behind me. I turned abruptly only to find Cathrine, one of my sisters best friends. The one I despised the most.
"Hello" she said simply.
"Did you bathe in perfume or something?" I asked, wrinkling my nose.
She rolled her eyes, and pouted her lips "it's a customized perfume and you wouldn't know anyway, because the perfume you are always using is eu de toilette, I use eu de purfum "
I scowled at her. "What is it that you want here, Cathrine? " I ask saying her name as if it is a bad taste in my mouth. I couldn't stand this girl. I didn't bother retorting to her comment because the sooner she stated her business here the sooner she leaves me alone.
"I heard what you said to Henry" she smiled evilly.
"So what?" I asked glumly,the whole school probably heard.
"So- you are the most disrespectful, irritating and un-appreciating person I know. I can't believe Henry wasted a breath on you. You are a loner, Scarlet doesn't even deserve you." She said glaring at me.
"Are you done?" I asked her, narrowing my eyes. My temper was about to be lost.
"No" she said testing me. Her light brown eyes piercing into mine.
"You're a coward. A nerd. A out cast. A tramp. You don't even deserve to be in this school" she said glaring at me.
"Obviously you aren't talking about me" I said to her.
"Sure, keep talking crap to yourself" she said stepping back as the bell rang. "But I just hope you feel bad about yourself though. I hope you feel awfully horrible about yourself because you are a crappy person. Unlike your sister, you are repulsive on the inside. I'd dare you to make someone of yourself but we both know that would be impossible. You are nothing, you can't make something out of nothing. You don't even deserve to be in this school. Flip you deserve everything bad that's coming to you"
"Ouch" I said sarcastically, refusing to show her that her words secretly got to me. "Even my sister felt that one"
She looked at me, her eyes dangerously searching mine. "Go to hell, Violet. I hope you rot there"
She didn't hear my response because it got drowned in the loud voices filling into the hallways. If I thought I felt bad then. I felt abhorrent now.
I sighed, I opened my locker, ready to get my history text book when a sticky white liquid poured over me. It smelt like rotten milk, it was clumpy and thick. Most of it on my favorite t-shirt and the remains on the floor. I gagged at the smell and the texture. A crowd had gathered around me now. People laughed at me and others being clever and holding their noses.
I closed my eyes, wishing I could just disappear.
Magenta found her way through the crowds, her mouth grew wide when she spotted me in the sticky mess.
"What-" she stopped herself "I have extra clothes in my locker"
I nodded, she stood right outside the pool of whatever this unidentifiable substance was.
I was about to follow her when someone stopped me, handing me a small note that was also covered by the sticky mess.
I grabbed the note and nodded up at the person appreciatively.
I followed my sister to the bathroom that was luckily close by. It was hard to walk. I almost immediately went into the showers, fortunately they were clean. I tore my sticky clothes off and run the water.
"Who do you think it was?" She asked me, above the loud water.
"I don't know" I said honestly. However it was, they weren't gonna get away with this.
Magenta tossed me shower gel, probably from her soccer kit. She always kept extra for gym and soccer.
I lathered myself in soap as I considered my options.
My brothers - probability is very high. After they had to get me back for turning their hair a odd colour.
Henry - he could've been really mad at me for embarrassing him in public.
Cathrine- she was pure and utter evil. She also came at the right time.
I finally got the sticky substance off of me. My skin turned red at my constant rubbing, I grabbed a towel my sister tossed me. I swear this girl was the most organized person I knew.
"Here" she said handing me a black shorts and a white tight top.
"Thanks" I said, I changed comfortably and wore my black pumps because my feet were a size higher than Magentas.
I glanced at myself in the mirror, this wasn't my normal style but I accepted it. Not that I had a choice anyway.
My hair was still wet and it was making the back of my top see- through.
I tied my hair up in a bun and the bell rang signaling the next lesson.
"Are you okay?" She asked me, glancing at my clothes that were in a sticky bundle on the floor.
"Yeah" I said nodded. I picked them up, cringing at the smell and threw them in the nearest bin.
"I have maths with Mrs K" Magenta said looking at me apologetically. "I'll catch you later?" She said.
"Yeah" I nodded and took a deep breath on. Cursing to the person who put whatever they did in my locker. I headed to my own respective maths class. I was late.
I sighed, leaning against the closed door and glancing at the empty hall. I had two options. To stroll in casually acting like I couldn't give a damn in the world whilst inside praying the teacher wouldn't see me.
Or option two, to make a large dramatic entrance because the whole class would be staring at me anyway.
Option two.
I stepped back and opened the door slightly, then kicked the door and strolled in the classroom.
"The boss has arrived! Bow down to your leader, slaves!" I screamed loudly, ignoring the teacher who was practically boring holes into my head. The whole class gaped at me and I grinned but quickly recovered.
"What are you waiting for? Bow down to me!" I said loudly once again.
"Ten minutes late, Miss Snow!" The teacher scowled. "Where's your excuse"
"That's Presidant Snow to you, Gurtrude!" I said, to my teacher.
"Take a seat right at this moment, Miss Snow and my name isn't Gurtude ! It's Mrs Berserk to you!"  She screamed, her dark eyes narrowed so much that it looked like her eyes were closed. Her hair wild and her face red with fury.
Suddenly, Jay stood up, he held three fingers up and started whistling. One by one everyone stood up, showing the hunger games sign and I grinned as my master piece unfolded. The teacher, Mrs Berserk. Gurtude was better in my opinion. Glared at all of us in embarrassment.
"Leave! Get out!" She screamed at me, her face was a deeper shade of red and her eyes filled with hate.
"Bye Gurtrude" I grinned as she pushed me out and slammed the door in my face then proceeded to scream at the class to shut up and focus on maths not meth. I really don't even know anymore.
I decided to walk home, the walk was slow and I was exhausted by the time I got back. There was only an hour left of school so I headed to my bedroom and blow dried my hair then went to the kitchen for a snack, I remembered the note that was in my locker and dug in my sisters pocket.
Pay back is sweet, this is for 1. Our hair and 2. Making dad have the "talk" with us again because the best you could come up with was we are studying biology. Really? You know we both ditched that class last year. You suck. Sincerely uncredited/ anonymous
I sighed. The option completely and utterly obvious.
It was my two idiot brothers and they were going to get it this time. I would attack much more than their stupid hair.
If they wanted revenge wars they got it.
I grinned evilly as I rushed up to my room. Ready to start planning. One of my favorite things to do these days.
I sighed because even though I was planning, I was distracted.
One thing bothered me, what Cathrine said and I normally didn't take what she said to heart but  I was a dare devil. I sighed, trying to channel my mind in one of the things I loved most but what she said floated in my mind
Loner
Tramp
Outcast
I'd dare you to make someone of yourself but we both know that would be impossible
I shrugged. What did she know about me. Sighing impatiently at my lack of focus. I lay back on my bed, trying to sleep but even that took a while.
Why did her words brother me so much? I let out a small scream agitated with myself.
These stupid words irked me.
I sighed once again.
I'll show her, I finally decided. I'll show Cathrine. She wouldn't get away with her stupid words and making me feel bad about myself for even the slightest second.
Game on, Catherine. Game on.
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HAPPYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!
Ahhhhhh!!!! Happy New Year Beautiful People of the earth! You have made it this far!
Well done people! I'm proud of us.
So- it's officially 2016!
I don't know about you but I felt like 2015 went by way to fast. Dunno maybe it's just me.
Anyhoo!
Lots of love and all the best for another long (fast?) year.
Make good choices people ;)
Btw: I tried to make this chapter really good but you see I wrote it at 12:40am and was incredibly exhausted but I really wanted to update and it hasn't been proof read { I seriously had no time today- wait well yesterday- well last year okay you understand what I mean}. Soooo. There you have it people. It is what it is. I'll probably read / edit it again, cringing like crazy.