The Pledge

Chapter Fourteen

Olivia's POV

We're just sitting in English working on the project, things are uncomplicated...well other than me using all my energy attempting to stop the urge of just throwing myself at Zack. Then we're interrupted by an announcement.

Excuse me teachers and students, sorry for the interruption of class but can Olivia Roberts please make her way to the office? Olivia Roberts please make your way to the office.

The expected 'Ohh someone is in trouble.' echoed around the classroom but when I turned to Zack I couldn't help but laugh. He was smirking at me before he leaned in and whispered.

" Tut tut. What has Miss. Olivia been getting up to?" He moves away slightly so he can see my face and while somehow keeping it straight I just simply reply.

"Or whom Mr. Jenner." Just letting my smirk show as I stand up and walk out of the classroom. Once I'm out the door I begin to panic. Okay so not only have you fucked up majorly and are now paying for it because you acted out when Zack pissed you off but you decide now is a great time to flirt with said male....fucking unbelievable Miss Olivia. You have officially become his bitch, proud?

I make the suddenly long journey up the hallway and to the principal's office. The sinking feeling in my stomach only intensifying once I see Principal Rogers standing outside the door.

"Miss. Roberts, long time no see. So glad you could make it." He smiles down on me while shaking his head amused. I threw on a smirk.

"How's it hanging Rogers? I haven't missed you even a little bit." He chuckles while holding open the door and I walk inside to the all too familiar room. Rogers is right, I haven't been here in far too long. I guess recently I just haven't had reason to act out or have gotten to the point of boredom where I decided to get some laughs. Rogers walks around his large desk while keeping an eye on me but I pretend to be fascinated by the little plague on his desk reading Principle P. Rogers. Rogers was cool and all but since I was regularly here he always tried to make my punishments quite colourful, I think it was to keep his day entertaining. He says it's to discourage repeating the same act. Rogers sits down and puts his elbows on the table.

"You know when I heard what you did, first I was furious. I mean not only skipping all your classes yesterday afternoon and remaining on school grounds but then you egged my car and covered it in rubbish and I thought we were such close friends." He fakes hurt. "But then when I heard you crashed your car into the front gate because that yellow bucket finally broke down, well I couldn't help but smile at bringing you in here to say, I told you so." I couldn't help but frown at his statement. He never liked my car and I never liked his. Too flashy and big in my opinion. Rogers comes from some money. I've always had to refrain from making the joke that he was compensating for something.

"Rolling your car into the gate isn't quite the same as crashing and that yellow bucket has survived quite a lot and is looking better than your shiny piece of tin will when it's my cars age." He burst out laughing at this and I couldn't help but giggle as well. When he finally stops, he wipes at a fake tear and puts his serious principal face on.

"Alright Roberts, I've thought long and hard about this punishment..." Do not laugh at how dirty that sentence sounds. Do not laugh at how dirty that sentence sounds. DO NOT MAKE A PENIS JOKE TO YOUR PRINCIPAL OLIVIA. "...and I've decided on something that I think you might actually enjoy because clearly ones you don't haven't worked." I can't help but smirk at this.

"Alright, lay it on me Rogers..." Yes that was purposely put for secret laughter that I will have to enjoy later. "...what is it? Cleaning all the floors with my tongue? Washing your whole car with my tongue? Cleaning all the teacher's boards with...my tongue?" He's shaking his head looking amused.

"When did I get a personal vendetta against your tongue?" He raises an eyebrow.

"Well I figure you were about to break into a speech like 'Well  Miss. Roberts, I think we need to teach that smart ass mouth when to stay quiet and learn when enough is enough.' hence the tongue vendetta." He nods his head and makes a not-bad facial.

"Maybe next time, but no. I have decided that for you Miss Roberts, are you going to join the efforts of Miss..." He lifts a page and looks down at a list. "Caroline Manley and the other people on this list..." He waves his hand in a dismissive manor.

"Who?"

"Doesn't matter right now, you'll meet her soon enough. But you shall join them in their efforts to start a new..." He furrows his eyebrows and lifts the same sheet again. "...sorority? Um...this must be wrong, one second." Rogers gets up to go to his secretary's office and I finally let out the laughter. A sorority?! When did I step into an episode of Gossip Girl? Rogers must have this wrong, also he can't force me to join. He steps back into the room with a puzzled look on his face.

"Um...it appears I was right the first time." He sits down at his desk and rubs the back of his neck. I just want to find this Caroline and slap the American clique out of her. What the hell are they thinking? "Okay Olivia, Caroline is currently waiting for you in the school hall. Give her this note, make an effort and we'll pretend like this whole incident didn't happen, got it?" He raises an eyebrow. I sigh as I get up, take the note and drag my feet out of the office. This is absolute bullshit. I start walking towards the hall but stop halfway and just lean up against the wall.

"Rogers put you on hall duty or something?" I jump and look behind me to see Zack smirking as he walks towards me. I just frown and he's already laughing at me. "That bad?" He reaches me and leans against the wall beside me.

"He decided he'd put me in my own version of hell on earth and appoint this Caroline Manley bitch as my own personal satan." I sigh again as I hand him the note. When he looks at it his smirk only grows.

"Yeah I know Carrie, she's pretty cool actually. She also owes me a favour..." He raises an eyebrow knowing he has my attention. "I could make this whole thing a lot more enjoyable...for a price." His smirk reappearing again as one also appears on mine.

"Whatever could you want from me Mr. Jenner?" I fake innocence. He pushes himself off the wall and walks right up to me.

"Well Miss Olivia..." He hands me the note. "You'll know when I want you to." He winks and walks away. Once I know he's out of ear shot I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. Zack is calling his personal bitch girl Olivia and then he will flounce back to his girlfriend Emily. Leaving you the pathetic heart-broken wreck...again. Well not this time. No fucking way am I letting that happen. Zack can go fuck himself.

"I would if I could" His voice rings through my head and an unwanted smile appears but I quickly wipe it off and mask my face for emotion. Goodbye Ollie and welcome back Olivia. Zack Jenner is not going to succeed in bedding every girl in this school. With my new resolve I start heading off to the hall feeling more myself yet not even close to it. You can't pretend to hide your feelings Olivia. A little voice annoys me but I push it away quickly.