Chapter 7 (:

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I woke up the next morning, my head pounding.

how could I be this hungover if I barely had any drinks last night?

I went downstairs, checking the time as I got some aspirin and a glass of water.

it was already 11 am.

I had absolutely no idea what I was going to do today.

maybe id hang out with taylor?

that's when everything from last night came flooding back into my mind.

replaying all the images in my mind, I became angry and hurled my glass of water across the room at the wall. it shattered into pieces, glass shards scattering all over the floor as a big puddle of the leftover water formed.

"shit." I muttered under my breath. I really didn't want to clean that up.

after cleaning up the mess I went back upstairs and thought of ways to get back at taylor.

hmmmm, what could I do?

I was sure there was nothing that could ever even come close to the amount of pain he caused me last night, but if I could get relatively close, I was going to.

finally, I came up with an idea.

but it was going to have to wait for school on Monday.

••MONDAY••

Monday finally rolled around as I rolled out of bed. I quickly showered and shaved remaining stubble off my legs from the weekend. after drying off I headed to my closet and picked out my outfit. I decided on high waisted black shorts with rips and gold studs on them along with a strapless black crop top. I slipped on some sandals and let my naturally wavy hair fall down my shoulders. once I finished my makeup, I left for school.

I arrived to school and walked down the school hallways. the first thing I saw was Sammy leaning against Taylor's locker, flirting with him. what a surprise.

I looked at them and rolled my eyes, Sammy made a nasty face at me and taylor looked at me with an apologetic look in his eyes. I continued walking to my locker.

as I grabbed books out of my locker I noticed out of the corner of my eye nash also getting things out of his locker next to mine.

"Ava-" I heard taylor come up behind me.

"oh there you are nash! I've been looking for you." I said and started making out with nash right in front of taylor.

nash didn't even do anything, he actually started kissing back and it got pretty intense.

I pulled away and looked at taylor standing there, jaw dropped, his face red, his fists and jaw clenched. I swear you could almost see steam coming out of his ears.

I closed my locker and smirked at taylor as I brushed past him, his mouth still open. I heard rustling as I walked away but I already knew what it was so I didn't look back.

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it was now fourth period, which I had with both taylor and nash, and also cameron.

I sat down at our group table with the three of them, I didn't want to be in a group with them but unfortunately I had to because there was no where else to sit and these were our permanent seats for the year.

I examined Nash's face, I noticed his eye was kind of swollen and he had a busted lip.

I knew exactly what happened.

it was taylor.

nash noticed me looking at him and for a second I saw a look of sorrow in his eyes, so I immediately looked back down. I couldn't look at him without feeling guilty.

the final bell rang signaling for everyone to be in class, and of course five minutes later in walks taylor, late as usual.

he sat down at our table and I glared at him.

to control myself from saying anything or making things worse I got up and went to get some paint.

as I was pouring the different colors into the palette I felt two hands snake around my waist.

"you've been a naughty girl lately, you know what happens to naughty girls?" taylor whispered seductively in my ear.

I was about to push him off when I decided id have a little fun with him.

"what?" I turned around to face him, biting my lip.

"they have to be punished." he said, lust in his eyes.

"looks like you're gonna have to punish me baby." I said, getting close to his ear as I grinded my crotch against his.

he moaned and that's when I decided to have a little more fun.

I reached my hand behind me and dipped my hand in some paint before slapping taylor right across the face, the paint splattering on his white v-neck and his hair.

"ew what are you doing?! get off of me you creep!" I yelled and pushed him off of me.

the expression on his face was absolutely priceless. he was confused and pissed at the same time.

"hey hey hey! what's going on here?" ms. miller walked up to us, the whole classes attention now on us.

"he was trying to touch me!" I pointed my finger at taylor.

"liar!" he shouted back.

"perv!" I yelled.

"enough!" she shouted so loud the whole class went silent. "both of you to detention immediately!"

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"thanks a lot, bitch." taylor whispered to me as we sat in the silent room of detention along with about 15 other kids.

"shut up. none of this would've ever happened if I hadn't caught your un-loyal ass cheating on me." I snapped back at him.

"hey! no talking, this is detention. talk again and I'll send you to the principal." said the detention advisor.

taylor and I glared at each other one last time before continuing to do work for the next hour.

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