Miranda's POV
Revenge had been sweet. I went ahead and refurbished his car. Although the colours I used might not be his favourites. His once black car was now giving a rainbow competition and was overdosed on pink and glitter. And lets not forget ‘I heart Justin Bieber ‘ poster stuck with superglue on the boot of the car.(A/N : No offence to beliebers)
All I thought in the shower after making my masterpiece was that I am proud of my handiwork. Wrapped in my towel in the steamy bathroom I smiled at the thought of his shocked expression as he saw me near his car with the spray paint. He did chase me across the parking lot and we did hear Principal Kingsley scream “STRIKE TWO” while standing near his office window but that was almost two hours ago and it was almost like a distant memory.
But soon my smile turned upside down and gave way to a shriek when the steam on the mirror cleared up and I stared at myself. Or I must say a nightmarish version of myself. My autumn coloured hair was now a horrible bright barbie pink.That dips hit is going to get his ass kicked by me. Well, you see ladies and gentlemen, bright barbie pink is so not my colour.
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I was standing in Cole’s room, armed with a million colourful sharpies. He was sleeping peacefully and I really didn’t give a shit. I slowly made my way towards him and got to work. His face was multicoloured within minutes. His nose was inspired by Rudolph’s and his head was labeled as ‘IDIOT’. Yellow, pink and blue flowers adorned his cheeks and he had a green moustache and beard. I was going to add a few more colourful words (pun intended on colourful) when suddenly he moved in his sleep and draped his arm around me.I was pulled into him and his face was only a few inches away from mine. I was trapped.
After a bit of contemplation I was left with two options. Either I could try to wriggle out of his arms as stealthily as I could or I could wake him up. So I did what any sane person would do in this situation. I turned and screamed into his ear as loud as I could. Startled he woke up and before he could realise what happened I seized the opportunity and ran for the door. Within no time he chasing me and screaming words as colourful as his face. I kept running and laughing uncontrollably when I felt a weight pushing me down and before I realised anything I was tackled on the floor with Cole on top of me. I started abusing him and screaming whilst trying to free myself from his steel hold. He also started screaming angrily at me for messing with his face when a voice rendered us silent.
“Strike Three”
A/N : And that is the next chapter. what do you think is their 'horrible' punishment? And I want more votes and comments guys. And I have a good news to share Connor Ball from The Vamps (one of my favourite bands) is nowfollowingme on twitter. I saw his follow and I literally died of happiness. So wait for the next chapter and to make the wait lesser just VOMMENT. -Ava

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