Chapter 29: Anona's Punk

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Regina's pov:

Yesterday i became the head cheerleader, finally, my rightfull title is back to me, still, i'm not feeling happy, i can't stop thinking about what i'm going to do to Roxy and Ron, i already made a plan and it's a very simple one, however, i'm feeling that what i'm doing is wrong, but i'm going to do it anyway, doing the right thing has never really been my goal, i already made up my mind, besides, since when i care about peoples feelings?

After today's practice, i passed by Roxy, but before i got inside the school's indoors pool, i was greeted by the coach who said she's still working out, so, i didn't want to bother her, knowing that swimming is her way to chillax.That's why i went straight home, to find no one in there.

Throwing myself on my bed, i yawned. Today was a long day, and i didn't sleep early last night because of Zach's mother and aunt, it's all his fault though, if he didn't tell his mother we were dating in the first place, nothing of this would have happened.

Damn! I can't take that asshole out of my mind, he's driving me insane and it's not in a good way, trust me.

I don't get why he keep on calling me with my middle name, ever since the party he calls me Gabriella and frankly, i don't like it.

At least he's not calling me with any of his dumb nicknames, they get on my nerves and make me want to rip his tongue out of his big mouth.

why do i keep on thinking about him?!

Sitting up straight on my bed, i ruffled my hair in frustration before standing and making my way to the bathroom.

I splashed my face with the cold water then stared at my reflection in the mirror with a frown on my face. Sighing. "Okay, Regina, breath, think about good things." I said to myself. "My hatred towards that British dude will be the death of me!" I ran my hand through my hair.

Suddenly, my monolog was cut short when i heard my phone ringing, so i went back to my bedroom, and collected the phone which was laying on my bed then answered.

"Ree, where are you?" Adrian's voice echoed through the phone.

"Well hello to you too!" I spoke sarcastically.

"Yeah, hello, whatever, now answer me, where are you?"

Sometimes he acts like a total jerk, well he is a total jerk with everyone, i guess i'm the only one who's getting the special treatment.

"Home, why?"

"Uh...i...well..." he trailed off.

Uh...i...well... what? What? Just talk already! I hate when people does this, if you don't know what to say then why are you calling me?

"Adrian, what's up?" I sighed.

"I...i...was, wondering...if...if you have some time, to talk." He stuttered.

All of the 'i...uh...well..you see' was for asking me to talk? What's wrong with you today, Adrian?

"Sure."

"Okay, great, meet me at Starbucks, right now." He ordered before hanging up.

Something is up with him, he seemed so nervous!

Shrugging, i grabbed my hand purse, shoving my phone inside it, pulled on my coat then left my room.

Passing by the kitchen i found Ron and Max sitting in there eating some sandwiches. "If it's not the new head cheerleader!" Ron chuckled with a mouth full of food.

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