I AM SO SORRY ABOUT THE LATE UPDATE. I mean I was Three FREAKING DAYS OFF! It was unacceptable, and I am very very sorry, I will try and throw in a Duel
Update next week, where the chapter will either be twice as long, or theire with me two chapters.________________________________________________-
Chapter 22- It worked
"Heeey heeeey heeeeey"
"Hey soul sister, ain't that mister mister on the radio, stereo
The way you move ain't fair you know
Hey soul sister, I don't wanna miss a single thing you do tonight"
I groaned as my hand slammed on my alarm clock. God damn, thing. In evil idea popped in my head. Smilingly, I quietly snuck out of bed, creeping up to my alarm clock.
"Ahhhhhh!" I screamed as I pushed the alarm clock. The door slammed open, at the same time, the alarm clock fell of the stand. Nana looking at me with a raised eyebrow.
"Are you scaring your alarm clock again?" Amusement laced her words. I huffed. This happened a few times, I mean I wanted to see how my alarm liked being scared, from a peaceful, quite rest. I shrugged guilty, and Nana walked away muttering I had lost my mind.... Maybe I did. I stuck my tongue at her retreating figure.
"Put your tongue back in your mouth." She yelled over her shoulder, never once looking back. I gaped at her.. How the hell did she....
"Your predictable." She said answering my unspoken finished. I laughed at myself, feeling lighter today than I had in a long time. With that, I moved to get ready for school. Got to love Wednesdays! I thought with fake enthusiasm.
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"Tyler!" I screamed, before running and jumping on his back, people walking in the hallway looked at us in shock. Yes, this was another part of the plan, I was to start being 'love struck with his sexiness'. Well, at least that is how Tyler put it. Tyler laughed good kindheartedly, and pulled me off of him.
"Hello baby." He said placing a kiss on my cheek. I am sure I looked like one hell of an actress, but it took no effort to 'force' the blush that spread my face. I huffed, when Tyler grabbed my books, and smirked at me. I narrowed my eyes.
"There is something off about you..." I said looking at him, yep there was something different. Tyler grew nervous under my gaze, I placed a hand on my hip, and snapped my fingers in front of his face, breaking the silence. "I know, your happy!" I accused, with a small grin. He laughed, before walking toward my locker.
"Yea, I saw my asshole brother, put in his place yesterday" He said chuckling, I hid the small flush of pride that filled me. " Oh hey" He said pulling my arm so I stopped next to him. "Friday, is the dinner with my parents. Can I come to your house today? We can go over the details." He suggested. Meeting his parents, okay, so it is stupid to be nervous. I mean its not like I am actually his girlfriend, but I still felt uneasy.
Tyler placed his hand in mine, and gave my hand a reassuring squeeze. My stomach went wild, and I instantly scolded it, before smiling and nodding to Tyler "Yea, okay."
And with a steady pace, the day seemed to be one of my better days, I saw Payson who insisted to check me out. Until, she decided I wasn't in bad of shape. I understood, she had been scared on my disappearance on Monday.
However, on my way to lunch, my day took a drastic change for the worse. Tyler and I, had made a habit of holding hands. Yet another part of his plan, which I thought was silly, he never held hands with Scarlett, but secretly I liked it enough, not to question him. Scarlett had came swaying up to me. She looked to much like she had Tourette Syndrome, twitching. She flicked her hair back, and sneered at me
"Well, If it isn't Tyler's second choice. Ask him if he enjoyed last night, when you see him again." I rolled my eyes, as her pathetic, and desperate attempt to make me jealous.
"Calm your pants down.... Oh, that's right, there always down." I said smirking as she glared.
"Tyler, likes my pants down." She said in a 'Oh, I am so grown up' voice.
"Yea, Down a well, with you in them." I muttered. Why couldn't she leave me alone today, I was having a good day, I spaced out during her rant. I only realized she had been talking when Tyler began approaching us.
"Your lips keep moving, but all I hear is Blah Blah Blah, I'm a dirty tramp." I said, smiling up to Tyler, who looked like a rabbit entering the lions den.
"Hi Tyler." She purred.
Tyler curled his lips in disgust, before walking next to me, and placing a kiss on the top of my head. She went from having a sexy knowing smirk, to opening and closing her mouth in disbelief.
"Wow, Desperate." I 'coughed'. "Do you know how pathetic you look, going after Tyler and Andrew?" I asked and she seemed to get confused thinking about it. After a few moments of silence, I scoffed. "I see why your lost in thought, Its unfamiliar territory."
"I heard you like walking around in cemeteries. Don't you think its pathetic, to talk to your dead daddy, because he is the only one who will talk to you?" She sneered, my mouth flopped open, as anger filled me. Actually looking back, everyone looked upset and shocked my her jab. Before I could go off on her, she continued. I mean almost anyone knew my daddy loved him. He was a firefighter. And saved countless lives in this town.
"Oh, I guess your fat friend, and baby sitter talk to you. I met your baby-sitter by the way. Isn't she a little, big to be allowed in your house. I would hate to see her in Victoria Exposed. Not that your Mom, actually cares about your existence." My blood boiled, as I tried to think of how she had all of this figured out. I was a really closed person.
"You dont..." before I could finish. Payson was by my side. Glaring a whole into the Alpha Bitch.
"Please bitch, your like Olive Oil. Boring, plain, and just enough for people to jack off to. Where as, I may be super size, but I have a hell of a backside. And Curves are better than wash-bored rectangle!" She yelled. Scarlett seemed to flinch at every word, as Payson got louder. "I mean please, If you wore yellow, I would mistake you for a pencil."
"Whatever, Piggy. I was talking to the nerd." She sneered. "Don't worry, Ella, she may be ugly. But at least standing next to her, you almost look attractive. I mean she is obviously a light eater, as soon as it gets light, she starts eating." I opened my mouth, to tell her off, when she continued. "I mean looks aren't everything. But for her, they ain't anything. Not that she is completely ugly, she only has one blemish between her ears." She paused.
"Oh, wait that's her face!." She sneered. Before flipping her hair and walking away.
"You just messed the fuck up, Twig Bitch." I spat at her, and as I turned and stormed out of the school, I left my good mood their, and brought my thinking cap. It was time, I brought this whore to her knees, for something other than a blowjob.
*Tyler*
I was shocked, after Fella left school, storming out angrily. We had, been having such a good day. Payson plopped down next to me at the lunch table. She ate her sandwich before turning to me.
"Is she going to be okay?" I asked. Concern filled me, I know Fella was going through something, I didn't want my ex causing more problems for her. God knows, I dont need a rerun of the crazy, zombie fella again. She seemed so alive today, but she is a good actress, god knows I didn't need my amazing acting skills. Even though, they were amazing.
"She will be fine. Scarlett is baiting her out. Being mean to me and her Nana. Then she said the thing about her dad. She is wanting her to retaliate, but there is one problem with her plan." She said, throwing a fry in her mouth.
"What would that be?" I mean what could Scar have missed? Payson smirked, a slow evil smirk. Warning bells flew off in my head.Why dose she look so scary, when she dose that. I saw Ethan making our way toward us, but my attention was completely on Payson, when she answered me with two delbritly creepy words.
"It worked."

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