The Badboy Isn't That Bad

Ch 4. What the f*ck!

VANESSA

He didn't deserve his party at all.

Cuz he didn't win the game. He cheated.

I wasn't going to his party at all.
I'll probably kill him there out of jealousy.

I go upstairs leaving the guests.

'Mom, I'm feeling uneasiness. I'm going upstairs.' I inform mom as I go.

Mom nods. She doesn't speak anything as she was busy chatting up our neighbors.

I wasn't really feeling uneasiness, I just wanted to escape the uncomfortable conversation that was going on.

We had been living in this house since the last year. I never saw Jason before around my house. Probably he had moved in a couple of days ago. I don't know. Nor I'll afford the trouble to ask him.

I come to my room. I sit down. I had nothing to do. Like, nothing!!

I simply call up Amy. She's one of my best friends I like to hang up with. But she doesn't play soccer.

'Hi.' I say.

'Hey! What's up? You had your match today? How was it?' She asks.

'Well, we lost just because one of the opponent's player cheated.' I pout.

'Cheated? Wasn't the referee there to judge?'

'Yes. But he made everything worse for me by letting me know that he was friends with Jason.' I say, getting angry as my voice raises slightly.

'Jason?He cheated? Isn't he the leader of his team?'

'Yes. He is. But he still cheated. I hate him.' I get really angry.

'He didn't deserve to win.' I say, appearing sardonic.

'Don't worry.' She says, deadpan.

'I'll stop talking about him. But this is war. There has to be a revenge.'I say, getting wolfish.

'Sure. Do whatever you want.'She replies.

Just then, Mom comes.

'I'll talk to you later. Gotta go bye.' I quickly hang up.

'Yeah mom?'

'I got you some potato wedges and cheese sauce. Must be hungry?' Mom quickly puts the plate on my table.

'Yup, I'm starving.' I quickly grab a piece and give it a deep dip in the cheese sauce. I take no time to slide it in my mouth.

'Honey, did you open the bread I bought this afternoon?'

'No.' I reply as I keep chewing.

'Who opened it then?'

Heck! It was Jason! He opened the bread pack to make his stupid but delicious sandwich.

'You used the ham?' Mom adds.

'No.....' I reply, hesitantly.