Revenge

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Zoë stood in the library, looking through a magazine. Tristan walked in and rushed to her best friend. Zoë rolled her eyes.

"Don't you have to be with your new friend, Miles?" Zoë said coldly. "I saw you two the other day. Being close and all," Tristan chuckled.

"Oh yeah, we're just friends. He brought me to the doctors because I wasn't feeling good and he paid for the appointment and medicine and such," Tristan replied.

"Well isn't that grand?"

Tristan stared at Zoë, confused. "Is something up your butt today? Because your spurting out bitch,"

"Ew, don't say up your butt and spurting out in the same sentence," Zoë said disgusted. Tristan smiled.

"I can't help you if you don't tell me what's wrong, bestie. I mean I get you most of the time but not today. So just tell me what's wrong?"

Zoë hesitated. She looked around to see if anyone was near them and she began to speak. "Miles and I hooked up at that party the other nights ago..."

Tristan's eyes widened. "So you ditched me that night to go screw with another guy? Wow I feel so loved right now,"

"Yeah well I wasn't sober when I did that and I totally regretted it. He was such a jerk, Tris. We were having such a good time and then he pulled away from me and said that he didn't wanna be part of my drama." Zoë folded her arms.

"What does that even mean? You two just met..."

"I don't know! But I felt hurt...like something wrong with me? I really thought he'd be the guy I can turn to but it turns outs he's just like everyone else," Zoë was disappointed. Tristan wrapped his arm around her and sighed.

"Well, that's what you get. I mean, maybe you should take your own advice. In college, most guys are only looking to score quick, thrill, and move on. Maybe you should move on too," Tristan told her. "You know, it's funny. I got the vibe that he was into guys but maybe I'm just longing for male companionship. Never the less, we won't let him ruin us. You're all I need and always remember that. If I had known what he did to you, I would've never given him the time of day," Zoë smiled at her best friend. Tristan was right. Zoë needed to move on. College was a time for new experiences and building yourself. Zoë believed that that was what she needed to work on.

"Come on, I'm in the mood for some Asian food with my bestie," Zoë said as she and Tristan exited the cafeteria.

Sebastian appeared from behind book shelves as he stared at them leave. He pressed the stop recording button on his phone and shook his head. He had heard their whole conversation and it had felt like he was stabbed in the heart 50 times. He concluded that Miles was a liar, a user, and a fuckboy. He had to get revenge. Only question is...how?

"Dude...I wonder what this meeting's about," Zig told Miles as they took their seats.

"Maybe we can finally move in the house now. Ugh, I'm so tired of the dorms. I think our neighbor watches porn too much. I haven't been getting much sleep," Miles chuckled. Sebastian, Lenard and the rest of the council stood before them.

"Evening, guys!" Lenard said. "President called this meeting to give you guys your Frat passes for when you move into the house!" Everyone clapped and cheered. Sebastian stood up before everyone and winked at Miles.

"Hello guys. So these Frat passes signify your place at the house. This is like your key. Unfortunately we can't all give you keys to the house because then they'll most likely be riots," Sebastian said. "Anyways, the guys will be passing them out now,"

The Frat council passed out the Frat passes which were on cute little black laniards.

"Thanks man," Zig told the guy who gave him a pass. Miles waited for his but never got it. He saw that the council members had stop giving out the passes. He realized that he was the only one without a pass. As the other guys went on about it, Miles walked up to Sebastian.

"Pssst..." he said. Sebastian looked  at him and shook his head.

"Can I help you?" He asked, folding his arms. Miles put his hands in his pockets and smiled.

"Yeah...where's my pass? Or are you gonna personally give it to me, tonight," Miles smiled. Sebastian rolled his eyes.

"Yeah maybe in another life, fuckboy."

Miles looked confused. "Huh?"

Sebastian paired his device with the projector screen and pressed play on his phone.

"Miles and I hooked up at that party the other nights ago..."
"Yeah well I wasn't sober when I did that and I totally regretted it. He was such a jerk, Tris. We were having such a good time and then he pulled away from me and said that he didn't wanna be part of my drama."

"Everyone, Miles Hollingsworth III is a sick and twisted user and a fuck boy. After he had sex with that girl, he tried to have sex with me. But you know I'm not gay."

Everyone immediately looked at Miles and shot him hateful looks. Lenard crossed his arms and shook his head in disappointment. Miles narrowed his eyes to the ground, quickly shooting a look to Sebastian.

"You're done, Hollingsworth." Lenard said. "With this Frat and with your college social life. Better hurry, maybe there's still time to have sex with the rest of the freshmen," Lenard joked and Sebastian laughed. Miles shook his head as he walked towards the exit of he building. He stopped to look at Zig who avoided his eyes.

Sebastian stared at his ex as he left. Miles had finally got his just desserts. He felt bad for the way things had to end between the two of them but Miles should've known better than to lie and play with him. He was done. It felt good to get his revenge. He was a fuckboy after all.

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