Revengeful with the devil

Chapter 3: Deja-vu much??

I remember yesterday so clearly, that it broke me apart. I really don't want to remember the shit that happened last night I just want it to blow away in the wind and never come back, foreal.

I cant believe Nate cheated on me with Hannah. I would've rather it been some random ass chick than that bitch of an Ex-best friend Hannah. She must be smiling now; so happy to have taken my man, ditched me for her slut squad, and still manages to get her little skimpy ass away with it.

I swear I will get her back somehow, because  I'm freaking tired of letting her have her way. I slowly get up from Hailey's comfy bed to see Hailey next to me her body at the edge of the bed. Her hair looking like it came through a tornado and barely made it alive.

I honestly am scared to see my hair cause I have a terrible case of bad bed head when I wake up from a party. I take my phone from off the counter and check to see "35 missed call" and "25 texts messages" from you wont believe who??

That dick Nate, yeah you probably would've never guessed that right?? I delete the whole conversation to avoid reading his bullshit apology's.I cant believe that he would still have the nerve to call me after cheating on me with the girl I hate the most in life.

I grimace at the voicemails I'd have to listen in order to leave space for other voicemails, yeah he took all the space.

"Hey look Brittney, I'm sorry but please tell me where you are I'm worried about you-"

I delete the rest of the message because quite frankly, I didn't have time to listen to him pretend to care about where I am and if I'm alive. I feel disgust at him, I cant believe that he expects me to come running back to his disgusting Hannah stained hands. "Uh yeah HELL NO"

I'm not about to the stupid girl who comes back and gets cheated on again, I'm good.

I then remember to my brutal despair that I have to "forgive him"  How?!! How can I hurt him as much as he hurt me it seems pretty bloody impossible!!!!

Then a huge grin spreads across my face <<Light bulb!>> I think to myself. Jayden Cole you betta watch out cause I'm coming to make a deal. I'm pretty sure he'll comply MUHAHAHAHA!!

***Jayden's POV***

<<Damn it!!>> I think to myself as I lay next to some slut I slept with. All I can think about right now is that girl Brittney. Her moist full luscious fiery red lips, her emerald green eyes that sparkled when I wrapped my arm round her waist. Then her curly, bouncy blonde hair with the black tips.

Man she's so beautiful and sexy its making me harder than a brick. It doesn't help to talk about what effect she had on me coming dressed in that sexy bralette top and shorts. I'd rather have her in bed with me than this slut next to me.

Then there's that asshole Nate he sits around playing girls and then acts all innocent, I hate him. He stole my girl from me a few years ago and to this day I try everyway to piss him off. <<If you stole his girl Brittney then he would see what it felt like to lose someone that you really loved.>> I think clenching my fist.

I then get a text from my close bro Marcus.

Marcus: Yo man did u get that girl Brittney in bed or wus she to much of a challenge for u??

I smirk at that thought, a girl being a challenge for me?? Ha-ha when hell freezes over that's when.

Me: Bro u kiddin me?? U kno  tht no girl is to challenin for me & nah she wus too mad at tht dick Nate

Marcus: Shure man i bet u 250 tht u wont b able to get her in bed

I smirk again 250 don't even fucking touch me, but then again he knows that i hate losing bets.