Would I catch a Grenade for you? . . .Probably not.

Would I catch a Grenade for you? . . .Probably not.: 9

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I was fuming at this point. Not only did I want to scream on the top of my lungs but I wanted to rip every hair on Derek’s little head.

How dare he have the nerve to tell people we had sex? Us? Me and him? Never in a million years.

And the fact people believed him annoyed the shit out of me.

He may think he’s got this all figured out but what he doesn’t know is that I fight back ten times harder. He may have had the upper hand in this situation but when the time comes, I’ll be sure to make a fool out of him and then he’ll see who the fuck he’s messing with.

Turning on the heels of my shoes, I began making my way down the hallway in the opposite direction I was first going in.

Once I made it around the hallway and into the west wing of the school—where rarely anyone comes through—I took out my phone and dialed a very familiar number.

“Hello?” The voice called from the other end.

I smiled.

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Walking into class, I couldn’t help but smile but I knew I had to hide it if I wanted my plan to work.

After I had gotten off the phone, I made plans and it was only a matter of time before it was set in motion. All I had to do was find some information about any parties tonight and then I was good to go.

Taking my seat, I ignored all the mumbled whispers from the peers around me and set my notebook down on the table.

I had my head down but my ears were very alert.

Luckily, girls around here couldn’t whisper for their lives so the second Maria Gonzalez and Jennifer Henry came walking in, talking about a party tonight at the Mason’s, I could hear them perfectly and to my luck, they sat just a few seats across from me.

Perfect.

Grinning, I bit down on my lip to keep from laughing out loud on how stupid some people can be. Quieting down in time to hear them talking about the details, I pretended to do something in my bag so I wasn’t caught listening in.

“I heard the party’s gonna be sick. There’s going to be drinks—all kinds, food and fun.” Maria giggled making me roll my eyes.

“Where is it going to be?” Jennifer questioned with raised eyebrows and a smile on her face.

“It’s going to be at Antonio’s at East Manor. It starts at ten so it gives us enough time to get ready.”

I zoned out after that.

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“So, the parties at ten?” Leslie called out from the living room as I came out with some chips and drinks from the kitchen.

“Yep and I know for a fact Derek’s going to be there. I mean, he wouldn’t pass down a chance to go to one of the hottest parties of the night.” I smirked, plopping down on the couch before handing Leslie her drink.

“Perfect,” She smiled, taking a sip of her soda. “I can’t wait to see the look on his face after I’m done with him.”

“You mean after I’m done with him.” I grinned.

“Well, yeah, but I’m going to be the one getting him where you want him to be.” She gave me a playful pointed look.

“True.” I laughed.

It was times like these that I just loved when guys messed with me. It gave me a rush of adrenaline.

Derek thinks he’s got this all under control . . . just he wait until I get him tonight.

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Leslie and I had made it to the party about a half hour after it started so that way we didn’t look desperate and we knew everyone had already arrived which meant Derek was already there.

Locking arms with her, I immediately let go the moment we stepped inside the huge house.

“Ally!” Johnson slurred his words as he approached Leslie and I. “You made it.” He sloppily smiled.

“Yeah,” I tried to contain myself from throwing up. He drenched of alcohol and it was only thirty minutes into the party.

“Looks like you brought a guest.” He winked at her.

“Yeah and she’s off limits so scram.” I hissed.

“Gone lesbo now Parker? Who knew?” He grinned cheekily making me roll my eyes.

“You would like that wouldn’t you?”

“What guy wouldn’t like some girl on girl action?” He smirked,

“Youre disgusting.” IU pushed past him, dragging Leslie along with me.

“Ew, now I see why you don’t mess with any of the guys here.” She whispered into my ear.

“I know.”

I wandered the house with my eyes until they fell on the figure of a tall lean broad guy just a few feet away with a girl on his arm. I smirked. “There he is.” I nodded towards Derek’s direction.

Leslies eyes widened. “He’s hot.”

“Ew,” I spat, shaking my head.

“Sorry,” She mumbled.

“It’s okay just go over to him and do your part of the plan. You know where I’ll be.”

She nodded and walked away sultrily over to where Derek stood. If there’s anything that girl can do is seduce any guy that laid eyes on her.

“Hey, Mason” I grabbed his arm.

“Yeah?” He looked at me, taking a drag of his drink.

“Can I borrow a room upstairs?”

He smirked. “Sure, go ahead. Use mine. Third door on the right.”

“Thanks,” And with that I turned and made my way up the stairs. Once I found his room I dropped the bag I had brought with me on the ground, quickly undressing myself before wearing the other explicit outfit I had in the bag.

Making sure everything was ready,. I texted Leslie which room I was in.

Once she texted back an okay, I knew it was only a matter of time before my plan fell into full potential.

Sitting on the bed, I couldn’t help but smile to myself.

Karma’s one hell of a bitch and Derek was about to experience that first hand.