The Bully (Completed)

[9] Revenge is Sweet

Chapter 9

The cops left Sophia's house, and Dylan and I sighed in relief. She lied, and now Dylan's got this panicky feeling. She doesn't know what to do.

"We can't go to school tomorrow. The cops are going to be looking for us, even though we didn't do anything." Dylan said, while she paced back and forth through my living room.

"I know. But we have to get the cops to believe us first."

"I can't believe Sophia would do something so low like that."

"No one can believe anything that skank says."

"True. Unless there 3/4 of the student body." She said.

"Well, than we need to cut them off."

"What do you mean?" Dylan asked, no longer pacing through the room, now standing still an giving me a confused look.

"Get rid of the people that care about her! Then they would see what a psycho she is!"

"Your almost sounding like your from Mean Girls."

"Almost. But I'm not quoting it. And I'm not going to become Cady when she becomes a plastic."

"I know." She shrugged.

"So anyways, her friends, loyal followers, bitches, skanks..."

"We need to cut them off."

"Dylan, have you ever made a pinky promise with Sophia? And do you know any of her secrets?"

"No pinky promise, and she used to tell me everything."

I gave her a wicked smile. "Go get some markers and paper. We have tons of flyers to make."

She smiled. "Again, Mean Girls."

"Just go get them. We have a long night ahead of us."

~*~

It's now 2 am, and where still making flyers. Turns out Dylan knew everything.

She almost sounded drunk after a while. "Did you know that Sophia's 2nd step-dad had herpes? And that's why her mom kicked him out?" She giggled.

"How many stepdads has she had?"

"About 9. Her moms a skank just like her."

"Sick."

"Her mom has had like 7 plastic surgeries on herself. She's fake just like Sophia."

I snorted. We have like 100 fliers and 5 posters. I really don't know if this is going anywhere, but it's worth a shot. Dylan and I are at war.

"You know she's probaby going to try and get back at us?" Dylan asked, suddenly not so jumpy and excited.

"Yep. Then we fight back."

~*~

The next moring, or 5 hours later, The whole school was plastered with neon pink, blue, yellow, green, and orange posters.

The kids started pouring in, slowly stopping at each poster.

Then everyone erupted in laughter.

Sophia walked in, looking like a model of course, and everyone turned to look a her. Everyone was silent until Dylan laughed.

Everyone laughed again, and Sophia marched down to us and screamed.

"You little Bitch." She spat.

I smirked. "Really Sophia? That's the best you can do?"

She looked like she had been slapped in the face.

"You haven't seen the last of me." She hissed.

"Bring it, hoe." Dylan laughed.

~*~

A/n

This sucks sorry

And it's short

I haven't had time to write

But I'll update before Jan 10th

That's a while aways sorreh

~Rachel is a horrible updater