Kalon

Chapter One

Meet Jeon Jungkook aka Justin Kim, everyone! Please enjoy his visual. 

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Elizabeth's POV

Beep. Beep. Beep.

I groaned and smashed my hand on my alarm clock. So fucking loud. 

My hands ran down my face as I groaned again. It was way too early. 

As I slowly sat up, my mind raced through the events that had occurred earlier in the week. 

'Oh right,' I thought, 'Blake cheated on me. I broke up with him. I cried for a day, and vowed to get revenge on him somehow.'

A typical week at Woodhall Academy. 

I made my way to the bathroom to do my makeup and hair. Even if I was upset, I still wanted to look presentable. 

I sifted through my makeup bag and plugged in my curling iron. My daily makeup routine consisted of putting on BB cushion, filling in my eyebrows, putting on mascara and eyeliner, and then applying a tinted lip balm. Simple yet effective. 

After finishing my makeup, I curled my hair, letting loose waves cascade down my shoulders. 

My mind was still contemplating the dreaded question- just how was I supposed to get revenge? I could have pulled a classic Carrie Underwood and dug my keys into his tires, or carved my name into his leather seats. 

But that was too childish. 

I needed to think bigger.

Still thinking of ideas, I got dressed and made my way outside. My best friend, Minori was waiting for me. She smiled and waved at me. I waved back. 

"There's my gorgeous best friend" she spoke loudly. I placed my hand over my heart.

"Stop, you're making me blush" I joked. 

We began walking down the path that lead to the main building of Woodhall. 

"Liz, I know you're still upset. You don't have to pretend you're not." She spoke softly. 

I gave her the best smile I could muster. She really hit the nail on the head. We weren't best friends for nothing, I guess.

"I know," I reached over and pinched her cheek lightly. She swatted my hand away, laughing. "I'm just glad you're here. I really, really appreciate it."

"What are best friends for, right?" We both giggled. 

After what seemed like forever, in reality it was only three minutes, we made our way up the stair of the main building and inside. Students were clamoring about, talking with their groups of friends and grabbing books from their lockers. 

It was like any other high school. Well, except for the fact that everyone who went to Woodhall was either the heir to a gigantic company, or a superstar. There was still typical teenage drama, obviously. 

After pushing through students, we finally made our way to our lockers. A few girls were standing next to them.

"Ohmygosh, tonight Woodhall is playing Berkshire" one squealed, "I'm totally going. Justin and his friends will be playing. God, they're totally fuckable. It sucks that our schools are rivals."

My ears perked up. I may have just found my revenge. 

I turned toward them and asked, "Wait, we're playing Berkshire tonight?"

All three of them nodded and continued on with their conversation about how fuckable Justin and his friends were. Very classy.

Blake was on our schools soccer team, and I knew for a fact that he hated the Berkshire team. 

I looked back at Minori with a smirk. 

"Uh oh," she said with a frown, "I know that look. What're you planning on doing?"

"Oh, nothing. But we're going to the soccer game tonight."

She looked at me with her eyebrows scrunched. "But you hate soccer"

I feigned confusion, "I don't know what you're talking about. I love it."

"Yeah right. What do you really want?"

"I think I might have just found my way of revenge" I said with a grin.

I was going to that soccer game tonight, and I was definitely going to have a chat with Justin.

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Hello! So that was the first chapter, obviously. I'm sorry that I'm such a bad writer. I just wanted to try something new and actually post on wattpad.

It's short, but I promise it'll get better!

Here is Elizabeth's outfit. It's very pretty, right?

Thank you for reading xo!