Anger

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He.......is.........a...........cheating lying donkey. "Burro, Burro, Burroooo!!!!!" I screamed. "I....how could I have been so oblivious, I feel so...so dense and stupid?" I asked myself. I need revenge. But how? How can I get him back for years of misleading and backstabbing? I started to sob on my bed, and sang along with Melanie "Oh I'm done with your bittersweet bittersweet tragedy, it's no fun, when I'm sitting all alone you're right in front of me" My face turned hot at the lyrics and my eyes dripped more and more tears. Why did you do his to me? Make me love you just to take it away from me?

After an hour of crying I got up and took all of his pictures put of my frames and walls and phone. I out most in the shredder or deleted them but I kept one, posted it on my wall and wrote under it in red marker Wall of Vengeance. Here's where my plan begins.

Idea one, sabotage the relationship.
Pros: He'll feel what I felt. That girl he cheated with will feel like the trash she is. I'll be satisfied
Cons: I'm not that petty

Idea two, Tell my brother
Pros: He'll be home in bed for a while. My brother will console me. That little hoe can't do anything about it.
Cons: He won't feel the emotional hurt

Idea three, confront him in front of that little girlfriend of his
Pros: She'll get mad and nag him or dump him. He get embarrassed in front of her. I'll ruin whatever little date they're on.
Cons: He probably changed his locks and will call the police.

Idea four: Break him bit by bit
Pros: They'll never see it coming. It'll pick away at his limits. He might lose his sanity and go to a mental hospital. Cons: I'm not sure how to do that.....

Idea five: Figure out something later like the procrastinator I am.
Pros: I don't have to worry. It'll probably be better than these. I can practice my shooting aim on his picture.
Cons: It might not get done.

I guess I'll go with idea five. Cause I'm just so lazy. Maybe I'll go talk to Gina. "Ginaaaaaaa" I yelled "Yessssssssss" she replied. "What would you do if your best friend went behind your back and was telling people you're not best friends?" I asked. "But my best friend wouldn't do that" she answered confused. "But what you do if they did?"I said rephrasing it. "Well then one, they aren't your true best friend, and two, I would tell them we're not best friends and leave it at that, I don't want to be petty or spread drama I'd just say it straight to their face and end it" she explained.

Wow, she has a pretty mature outlook on relationships for a 9 year old. "Okay cool" I stuttered. Wow I sound weird...way to give it away. Now she'll ask what's up. Gina just gave me this unreadable look and walked away.

Looks like I have my answer. I'll confront him.....after I ruin his life. And now I know exactly how. 

"So wait....you're really willing to do this?" I asked. "Heck yeah, for that kind of money!" She answered excitedly. She's kind of pissing me off, what kind of 'girlfriend' sells out like this. I can't believe he left me for this...this piece of trash. Ugh. "So....on Christmas....you'll do it on Christmas?" I asked. "Oh sure, any holiday birthday you name it, but when do I get the money?" She questioned. "After you've done it." I almost yelled. She was making me really impatient. "So what should I say" she squeaked. "Just say..." I leaned in and whispered exactly what she should say.

Becky with the good hair pov
*her name isn't actually becky it's Sarah*

Omg I'm so excited I'm going to get so much money and leave that loser of a boyfriend. I swear I only wanted him  because of all the gifts. Rings, flowers, chocolates, necklaces, bracelets. But overall he's so boring and overbearing he gets so upset if I hang out with a guy friend. It's not like we're gonna kiss....although that could be nice, better than kissing that nerd. Let me do the finishing touch on my mascara. Alright....ooh I look hot let me post this on Instagram, facebook, and my snapchat story. Four rules of selfies, lighting gotta look lighter, cleavage more likely to get likes, duck face makes me look cute, and angles so I don't look ugly. Annnd post. Nice. Alright let me go meet this sucker.

"Hey babe" he said and kissed my cheek. "Hey babe" I greeted. "We're going to go meet my parents for lunch" he told me as we drove. "Okay" I whispered. Crap, crap, crip, crap, crappity, crap. I have to do it in front of his parents? Oh.......well I guess. I have to do it for the money. Even if I demolish my reputation.

"Hello dear" his mother looks so happy. "Hey Susan" I replied and hugged her. "Come on let's get seated so we can start the feast" Jalen said hungrily.  "Alright" I stuttered. As we sat down doubt and worry flowed through me. What if it backfired and I dont get the money? I really want that money. Otherwise I wouldn't leave this gift bank. This better be worth it. "I need to use the bathroom" I whispered as quietly as I could.

Jalen pov

what's taking so long? She's been in there for almost an hour. I'll go check on her. No! She already thinks I'm clingy enough. I'll wait another half hour then go check. Yeah that works.
"Dear that girlfriend of yours is sure taking a while, do you think we gave her indigestion?" My mother asked. She's so sweet and caring maybe I'll check on her for my mother's sake. "Alright mom I'll check to see if she's okay" I told her. I wonder...she's never had indigestion. Meh there's a first for everthing.

As I got closer I heard moaning. What the heck. I heard it comin from my old bedroom. I opened the door and found my 'girlfriend' sleeping with another guy. "What the hell?" I yelled. She looked up. There was no regret on her face just complete satisfaction. And this is what she said to me, "I never loved you, you were just a substitute for my ex, I will never love you" "How could you use me and cheat on me!?!" I yelled. "Hey I wouldn't be complaining, didn't you just do that a couple weeks ago?" She moaned. This guy had the audacity to keep going in the middle of our conversation. "Yeah well I loved you" I choked out. "Yeah well I didn't, karma's a b*tch isn't it?" Thats the last thing she said before I yelled for both of them to get out.

I can't believe she would do this to me, especially on Christmas. "Honey atre you okay we heard yelling and two people walked out the door-"  my mom started, but I cut her off "I think I'm gonna go home and relax for a while" I said. And then wiping my damp eyes and trudging out of the door carrying my pride on my shoulders and my heart in my hands I left. I left and went home.

Jazz pov

I hope it worked. I hope he feels the pain I felt.
*once upon a time not long ago I was a ho-*
I answered the phone.  "It worked, Sarah whispered. "When can we meet for the exchange?" She asked. "Oh Sarah, you must not understand, the fact you sold out means you have no morals and with all those gift I heard about I'm sure you're compensated enough." "But you promised-" I cut her off. "I promised that if you got it done you'd have $1,000 worth. I'm sure with all those expensive rings and necklaces that's more than $1,000 worth. And maybe next time your boyfriend will be worth more than $1,000 to you and you'll care more about it." "You-" she yelled

*call ended*

Looks like I got my revenge. Just. The way. I wanted it. Who's laughing now Jalen?

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