Sweet Revenge

Chapter Three - Reese

Fifth period was a complete bust, I didn't do a single thing, the teacher moved too fast and the work was more confusing than Spanish. So instead of even trying to learn the lesson for the day I started plotting, planning a way to get revenge on John Doe.

Maybe I should date some total nerd then turn him into a super sexy Abercrombie model... nope that would not work at all. Maybe I could start dressing different to lure him in so that I could get him back then break his heart, yeah that'd be perfect, wait nope I already said I wouldn't do that. Oh I've got it! This is going to be the single most daring plan to get revenge ever!

~ Reese P.O.V ~

Swing left. Dodge. Swing right. Duck. Swing and miss. Let him hit me. Insert sarcastic comment, "What are you a twig, go gain some weight before you fight me again." Round house kick then turn into a swift uppercut. My opponent is sprawled out on the mat of the ring totally knocked out.

"And the winner is Reese!" The announcer said excitedly into the microphone as the referee raised my gloved hand in the air, the crowd roared and started pouring through the gates and ropes climbing to get into the ring. A tall busty blonde in a mini-dress and six inches heels was strutting towards me when a small brunette in skinny jeans and a jersey shirt with some converse on pushed her out of the way and walked up to me wrapping her arms around my neck.

"What's a sweet little thing like you doing at a boxing match?" I asked in her ear.

"I need your help solving an issue of mine," she purred in my ear sending shivers up my spine as she scrapped her nails down my back.

"Well we can take care of that real soon. Go wait for me in my dressing room while I go take a shower. Melvin, take her to the room while I get cleaned up." I said to my manager when he appeared from the crowd of fans.

"Sure thing Reese, anything for you man. Come on miss I'll show you the way," Melvin says as the three of us left the ring and started the small trek to the locker rooms. Melvin and the brunette walked in my dressing room as I jogged into the showers.

Showering took me longer than I originally planned, you see I kept replaying how that small little brunette pushed an amazon out of her way like she weighed nothing. Then how she just marched up to me purring in my ear and running her nails down my back turning me on instantly, it was a miracle that I didn't just jump on her in the middle of the ring.

Walking into my dressing room with my towel hanging low on my hips, I heard a small gasp. I looked up to see the brunette pretty much devouring me with her eyes which had turned almost pitch black with lust. I was drying my hair with another towel and I could practically see her drooling. "You've got a little something," I told her pointing to the corner of my mouth.

That seemed to snap her out of her daze. "I do not," she snapped defiantly.

"Sure you don't. Now what was it you needed help with?" I asked her as I walked to where she sat on the couch and stood directly in front of her.

She gulped before she spoke, "Um, I um, I need help getting revenge on my ex-boyfriend. He used me for sex and he had a bet with his best friend during our relationship about when I'd finally give it up to him," she said in two whole breathes.

"Aw the little baby was bet on and used for sex. Please let us all have a moment of silence for your sanity. I bet you weren't even a virgin," I said coldly.

The whole time I talked she had her head down and her shoulders started to shake. She was looking up at me now with hurt and anger in her chocolate brown orbs. "That is where you are wrong Reese. I dated him for three years, and I was a virgin until about two weeks ago. He apparently loved me but I know he didn't because if he did he wouldn't have kept the bet going for THREE WHOLE YEARS," she was yelling now the anger taking over her eyes glowed with the anger that was coursing through her. "All I was to him was two rounds of heated sex and two hundred dollars. I gave him something I can never get back because I actually thought that I had changed him and because I fell for him like a fool," she spat, her voice had lost its vigor and the light in her eyes was dulled to nothing, I could see how bad this guy had hurt her. Guilt, sorrow and anger pooled in the pit of my stomach, churning violently at everything she had just told me. I couldn't believe he would just do something like that to her that is the lowest thing you could do other than cheat on someone. I would know because I am a victim of that treacherous act.

"About a three years ago I dated my school's head cheerleader. I started falling for her instantly, I mean she was beautiful and sweet but I didn't know that she was fake and two-faced like the others. One my birthday she was supposed to be coming over before one of my matches to give me my birthday present, turned out that she had other intentions. I found her in my brother's room having sex with him, it broke my heart when she told me that she had been secretly dating him behind my back. I was so mad at the two of them that I destroyed my living room, and anything that reminded me of him or her. I stopped talking to everyone except for my mother; no matter how much they tried to apologize to me I continued to ignore them. It got to the point to where I never talked to my brother I just stayed locked up in my room. Two months after she cheated on me, my brother died in a car crash. The driver who had hit him was her, she couldn't take the fact that she had driven a wedge between two family members; brothers at that. So she killed him and then drove her car off a bridge into a river. I lost my brother and the girl I loved that day; I know what it feels like to have your heart broken, a thousand times worse than you do." I said to her a few rogue tears slipped from my eyes. She reached up and wiped them away caringly.

"I'm sorry for your lose," she whispered.

"It's okay, I've had time to heal it just hurts sometimes."

"It's not okay that was horrible, no one should have to go through something like that. I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have asked for your help, you have too much to deal with already," she said with tears in her eyes.

"Don't cry little lady, there is no need for you to cry. I'll help you because justice needs to be served, but here's the thing, once we start this, there is no going back."

"I understand," she smiled.

"Good, now do we have a deal," I realized I didn't know her name and she must've known why I paused so quickly because she let out a breathy laugh.

"Laurain, Laurain Gibson but everyone calls me Lauri," she smiled holding out her hand for me to shake it.

"Reese, Reese Mussolini," I said taking her hand and kissing the back of it softly.

"Well Mister Mussolini, do we have a deal?" She asked as her cheeks slowly turned red with her blush that had me holding back a groan at how adorable she looked.

"Yes but I do have a question for you."

"And what would that be?"

"How did you know I was going to be here?"

"Reese we go to the same school and have been since the seventh grade. I actually have most of the same classes with you too. You are a legend at the school and I've seen a couple of your fights before," she said looking down at her hands.

"So what made you think I would help you?" I questioned with a small smirk on my face.

"I just had a feeling you would," she smiled as she looked back up at me.

"I have a feeling that something is going to happen with this, whether it be good or bad, but something is going to happen," I smiled as I walked behind the changing wall to put on some clothes.

"Mhm, you got that right," she said under her breath, probably not knowing that I had heard her and I felt the corners of my twitch as my smile grew.