Eternity's Garden

Chapter 7; Revenge, Best Served Secretly

(AN//: Hey, sorry for disappearing again! I seem to keep doing that... Sorry. But here's the next chapter. I know it's short but I have just rewritten my entire plan for the third time so here's hoping it's going to be a better book! Cheers, LeafSong out!)

After school the next day, we all meet up at the year 11 locker bay.

"Okay, just a quick walk to mine and then it'll be time to get started." I rub my hands together. "And glad you could make it Vi, you seem like a good person to have around in... Quite a few situations." Violet smiles and looks down at her feet, blushing. And Ang, being her loud, obnoxious self, pokes her head over Violet's shoulder and screams at the rest of the small group.

"Let's go already! I have to be home before dark, and so I would like to get started on kicking ass before then!" Ang heads up the street to my house, leading the group because I'm too busy thinking of how to persuade Ang to not actually killing him, and Adrianne isn't focusing on her whereabouts because she's wrapped up in a one-sided conversation with Violet about lipsticks and what make-up would look good on her. Arriving at my house, I notice how the girls look at it. It's not much, but the peeling paint and weeds always make it feel like home.

Retrieving the key from under the mat again, I unlock the door and invite everyone in. I put my bag down at the door and motion with a finger to my mouth that everyone needs to be quiet. Ang and Adrianne know the drill, but I don't really want to explain that mum is nocturnal and unless we're in my room, there needs to be absolute silence otherwise we'll wake her up. And you do not want to do that... Shutting my door and throwing my bag on the floor and I glance up and chuckle at Violet's horrified expression.

"And the answer is yes, it always looks like this." My floor is covered in clothes, papers, school books, novels and an assortment of other things that even I don't know how they got there. I pick up most of the stuff on my bed and place it on the floor next to it. Planting myself, I kick off my shoes and grap some lined paper out of one f my nearby school folders and a pen that was in my pocket. "Okay, what are we doing to get back at Damien?" I smirk as I see the billions of ideas that flash behind the eyes of my two closest friends.

"Death."

"Castration"

"Hide porn on his school laptop."

"Death."

"Get him a gay tinder profile."

"Woah guys," I put my hands up in defence of myself as Ang and Adrianne continue throwing plans at me in turn. "Okay, this needs to be legal and possible. Not saying the gay tinder thing isn't a bad idea, but it's not public enough to break even. We need something that will ruin his rep and embarrass him publically." Violet looks concerned that Ang and Adrianne came up with those ideas, but then... she really shouldn't be. It is them after all. Ang and Adrianne are both about to say something, when Violet pipes up,

"What if we ruin his hair? He seems pretty vain about it..." I almost jump off the bed. Of course! That's the best way to get him back. Publically mess up his appearance and show everyone how petty he is. This is perfect!

"Great idea. And I know exactly how to do this." I grab the paper and start frantically scribbling and explaining the specifics of my plans. "If we do it on this day, we even have an excuse to set up! It's almost completely fool proof!"

Yeah! And I'm doing business Studies, so it will defiantly work!" Adrianne pipes up. We don't know why she's doing business, not even she knows why she's doing it... But at least this will work out now.

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