Kiss Me Deadly ✔️

Karma's a bitch and so are you!

The girls and I came up with the best way to get even with those idiots. They want to play their little game, then we'll play.

The first victim was Jacob. While he may be sweet and innocent, in reality, he's just as big of an idiot as the other two. The only difference is he doesn't know how to say no to Jaxon. We decided to put gorilla glue on his seat and a few other things. The minute he came and sat down, he was stuck to his chair. When he tried to get up, he couldn't. Then Talia held him down while I zip tied him to the chair and Bree put duct tape over his mouth.

Let's just say, he won't be wearing those $150 pairs of jeans anymore.

Next victim was Liam. This one was even better. We caught him in the boy's locker room taking a shower. Since he was the only one left, we snuck in and replaced his towel with a special towel, then we took all his clothes. As soon as we got to the door, we yelled something to him, causing him to quickly turn off the water and wrap the special towel around his waist. He went to get his clothes only to find us holding his clothes up in our hands.

I believe, the phrase catch me if you can ring a bell, as we bolted out of the locker room and down the hall with him hot on our heels. By the time he reached us there was a crowd with cell phones taking pictures and video. He tried to run back only to get hit with the special ingredient right in his manhood, itching powder.

I really hope he enjoyed the special treat we left him, giving him jock itch and all.

The last victim was none other than Jaxon himself. Now one thing I have learned is, sometimes you have to outsmart the fox in the hen-house.

First was his locker. The minute he opened it, it exploded with honey and feathers. Sometimes you have to make a Cock look like a Cock. The next was the showers. Since he had to wash off the honey and feathers we decided why not give him a little color. So, we put a dye capsule in all the shower heads, blue to be exact. Give that boy a white hat and white pants and call him Smurf.

The final thing was his precious convertible. I might have felt bad for what we did, well, operative word being might if he hadn't been such a douche. Not only did we enlist the auto club to loosen all his lug nuts, but the minute his airbags deployed, he would get a nice color to go with the blue he still had on him. Red to be exact. Yeah, the auto club rigged his airbags with red paint.

The minute he drove out of the parking lot, all four tires fell off and he got splattered with red paint.

I couldn't have planned it better myself if I do say so myself.

*****
I was up in my room when someone knocked on our front door.

"Nieta! Could you please come down here?" Nana yelled.

"Sí nana!"

I got up and headed downstairs. As soon as I reached the bottom I stopped dead in my tracks. There, standing at the door with my nana was gorilla pants, towel boy and Smurf. Great, I'm dead, especially when they tell Nana what I did, who I'm sure will phone Bree and Talia's parents.

I stood on the bottom step waiting for the hammer to drop.

"Nieta, these young gentlemen would like to speak with you," she said to me. I stepped off the bottom step and towards them as she stopped and whispered, "I like the blonde one. He's cute." She grinned.

"Nana!"

"I'm just saying, you both would have cute babies," she said, giving me a look and walking away. I just rolled my eyes as Jaxon rubbed the back of his neck. Jaxon and I? Doubt it.

I stood in front of them, waiting for them to pounce.

"Well, that was interesting," Jaxon said still hearing what nana said about him.

"Can I help you?" I asked, trying to be cordial.

"Listen, we need to call a truce," he said to me with the others nodding in agreement.

"Well, karma's a bitch and so are you," I shrugged.

"Yeah, about that, we really need to call a truce," he repeated himself.

"Let's see, you told people lies about me. Made up rumors causing my friends to turn against me when you started this mess in the first place. Why would I want to call a truce?" I asked, crossing my arms and glaring at all three of them.

"Because we weren't the ones that did it," Jacob said.

"And why should I believe you? In fact, any of you?"

"Because this time we aren't lying," Liam said.

"So, Talia is just making up the whole fact that you told her all those things. I doubt it."

"Talia is telling the truth, but someone else told her and Bree we said those things," Jacob said.

"So, why didn't she tell me who actually told her?"

"Because this person threatens to make her and Bree's lives a living hell if they said who they were," said Jaxon.

"So, why are you three all eager to call a truce," I asked, letting my curiosity get the better of me.

"Because the person doing this to them is doing the same to us and we need your help," said Liam.

"Huh," I asked, confused.

"Apparently someone likes to throw threats around and pick targets. We just happen to be three more," said Jaxon.

"So, let me get this straight. Not only were Bree and Talia getting threatened, but so are you three? That makes no sense," I said, shaking my head.

"It is when they send you this," Jaxon said, handing me his phone.

I looked at the message:

Stay away from Sasha if you know what's good for you. She's nothing but trouble and you're all going down if you continue to associate with her - unknown.

I handed the phone back to him. I wondered if the girls got the same message. So, I called them to come over. I also asked to see Liam and Jacob's phones and same message. Is this person delusional?

Talia and Bree showed up, but were not happy to see the guys.

"What are they doing here?" Talia asked in an angry tone.

"Well, it seems the five of you have something in common," I said.

"What's that?" Bree asked a bit confused.

"Let me see your phones," I said to them, "and I'll show you."

They handed their phones to me and I opened their text messages to the unknown text message they both received which said the same thing as the guys. I had the guys show their phones to the girls and their faces dropped.

"So, now what," Talia asked.

"If you give me some time, I think we can figure out who this is," I said to all of them.

"Well, in the meantime, can we call a truce," asked Jaxon.

The girls looked at each other, then shrugged, "I guess so."

"Good, because I really don't want to be called a Smurf anymore," he let out a deep breath which caused us to laugh.

Nana came into the room, "I take it you all are staying for dinner, no?"

We all looked at her, then I said, "Basically you're staying for dinner."

The guys looked at each other then shrugged.

"Eh, why not," Jaxon said.

"Bueno!"

So, to make our truce official we all had dinner together. Although Liam tried to take food before grace and got his hand smacked by Nana. Note to self never takes food before grace is said at dinner. This was going to be an interesting friendship.