The Oh So Sweet Revenge Of A Girl With A Notebook(A romance Novel)

4.)the Tyler mission(2 out of whatever)

Haven't been posting much, ik :/. BUT IT'S ALRIGHT!!! CAUSE I'M BACK!!! Woo.

4.)the Tyler mission (2 out of whatever)

Chase's POV

After being yelled at by my slutty mom to get packed, I reached this house I was gonna stay at to go to some public school, never said when I had to go though. I'm probably just gonna hang around the house for a week, or maybe visit some clubs and bang some chicks there. Maybe just the maids instead. I really didn't care.

More importantly, who is this oh so special Lystra? A slut? I hope so. The stupid yet exotic name, probably means she's different, as in much, much better at giving BJs. Hopefully. And if she isn't, well, at least I'd get to fuck her. So all ends well for me.

Lyrstra's POV

Tyler. He had brown hair that went into his eyes, a decent smile, and 6 feet tall. Head of the basketball team, and always had a thing for the 'ladies'. I'm not surprised.

Well, I couldn't do much yet, I was still in my normal clothes, not at all that'd work for this type of job. I need slutty, stupid skirts if I'm going to even bother with this. Tyler was that type of, ILY!!! Next day, Ily?? Next day, I'M BREAKING UP WITH YOU!!! BUH BYEE!! Oh, and I'll need my shirt back. I mean, seriously.

I ducked out of the lunch room with ease and headed towards Mercy Jane's locker. She was there most of the time, and she was the person who helped me with clothing and make up or whatever. Been helping me since my third project, when I got back at one of her ex's.

You'd think that she'd be a slut, or one of those guys who  happened to be really girly, but really, she isn't. She's been expelled from three schools, had good grades but, was the person to make trouble as much as she can.

"Mercy, the project's Tyler," I called out to her.

Sighing she rolled her eyes, "I'm going to run out of ideas to make you look slutty one day, Lystra."

In a few minutes, I went from tomboy chick to slutty whore. It wasn't that bad, for looking like a slut that is.

"You so owe me, k?" She told me.

"Yeah, sure," I waved and walked off.

Okay, so it was time for me to ruin Tyler, I wonder how? I could always do the, I hate you, I love you, I lied to you, I hate you. Or maybe, I could just do the 'I know I've broken so many hearts, but I think you're really different, and I really like you" *Insert innocent face here* type of thing. Maybe I should just go with the traditional way.

So many hard choices.

"Heyy," I said as slutty as I could, waving at Tyler.

"Oh hey," He looked at me,"What, trying to ruin me? Ain't gonna happen."

Shit, that means he knows me, and can tell it's me with all the make up and stuff on my face. Guess I have to go with the other option.

"Ruin you? I just came to this school...I got like, kicked out of my old one? Isn't that why everyone's here?" I continued, like a clueless popular.

"Oh really?" He huskily(or more like attempted to) asked, buying everything stupid I just said, "And you're name is?"

Hmm, gotta think...Chantelle....used that...Mary....used that too....Sasha....also did that...

"My name's Tatiana," I giggled like a girl.

"You wanna go hang after school?" He smiled.

Hah, like I haven't heard that before. They just want to seduce you into thinking they were some god that you just had to 'have'. Then they f#ck you, and leave. But, I'm not some new girl named Tatiana, and I have such a good plan.

"Kayy," I smiled back and walked off, making sure to walk like a slut with her butt swaying from side to side. It was pathetic, really, but that's what everyone else likes. And more importantly, that was what the victim was looking for.

My plan, was simpler than others. By the end of the day, when he waits outside for me, I'll look at him then look away, as if somethings wrong. Being that, I'm supposedly the girl he wants to f#ck tonight, he's going to ask what's wrong. The worst mistake he could make if he didn't want to be ruined.

I'd say I found out he was a player, and even though I really liked him, I didn't want to get my heart broken. Feeling sad, and still wanting to f#ck me/Tatiana, he'd say it's okay, that they're all wrong, OR, I was different.

Usually, with that, they make themselves believe it.

Then, after one week, of doing whatever he chooses(sadly), It'd be my time to break his heart, and ruin him once and for all. It was that simple, if you knew how.

And luckily, for me, that's what I've been born to do.