Chase's pov (I bet you didn't see this coming)
As my fist crashed onto Ashton's eye "you deserved it you f-" I blurted out and covered my mouth, trying to get my mind to sink into what had just happened, I looked over to Ashton "fuck Ashton! I'm sorry!"I tried to reach out for him but he took a step back in fear, his bottom lip trembling "D-don't t-talk to me ever a-again" he said and rushed upstairs, locking himself in his room.
I ran my fingers through my hair, walking into the living room, pacing and knowing he needed time alone. I heard a ringing noise from the coffee table, I looked to see what it was and to be greeted with Ashton's phone, I wasn't going to answer until I saw the caller I.D, 'Michael <3' my blood began to boil and I picked up his phone, sliding my thumb over to the answer button "oh my god! Ashton you picked up!" I didn't say anything, wanting to know what else he would say "Ashton?" I hummed lowly in response, trying to sound as much as Ashton as I could "Ashton baby, you need to know that the kiss between me and Miranda meant nothing! It was Tyler who pushed me" I let out a scoff "wow, do you really think that Ashton will fall for that lame excuse?" "W-what?" Michael questioned "Don't even bother trying anymore. And just so you know, Ashton is already seeing someone else. So you can move on" I said and hung up the phone, not giving him time to respond.
Michael's pov
As the phone call ended, my fists clenched up until they were almost white, I couldn't believe this would happen to me, and what makes it worse is that it happened so fast, and from the most sweet and innocent person I know. Disgust ran through my body as I yelled out in anger, punching the walks and kicking anything that was in my way. Minutes, maybe even an hour went by and I still hadn't calmed down. I mean, I'm Michael Clifford, the school's most popular jock. I refuse this shit to happen to me, but now, I need revenge and I know exactly who to call.
Mystery's person pov
Me and my family were sitting down, watching TV together, like any other Monday. Until I got a phone call from someone I thought I would never have to speak to again, I excused myself and pressed the answer button while walking out into the garden and putting my phone up to my ear "hello Michael." "Listen bud, we all know your the person everyone calls for revenge. So I figured, how about you help me out a little?" "And what do I get out of that?" "We can talk price later, but now we need a plan" "I get your drift Michael, your a smart kid. Meet me 10 minutes before school starts behind the school yard." Was the last thing I said before I hung up.
Michael's pov
*next day*
I stepped out of my car, trying to seem not obvious, walking across the school yard to the place that we decided to meet. After I had got there, I leaned up against the wall, since the person hadn't arrived yet, it felt like a good 5 minutes until someone crossed the corner, "damn, you sure took your time" "don't complain, your lucky I even showed up" I let out a laugh
"Ergh fuck you Luke"
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Well damn, just so you guys know, there is only two chapters left of this book! How are we going to finish everything?!
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