A Girl Named 'CHAOS'

CHAPTER EIGHT: MY REVENGE PART 1

  Revenge is sweet, isn't it?
Really, really hope for it
I know that it won't fix a thing
A song like this that I could sing for you
(Mhm mhm mhm mhm mhm mhm mhm)
All the feels you make me do
A nightmare fuckin' comin' true
I wish I was a lawyer, I would sue you
Sue you, take your dog, take your house
Take your shoes, take your heart
(Mhm mhm mhm mhm mhm mhm mhm)
And now here comes that singin' par  

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Veronica's P.O.V. :

The door opens then a head comes out of the door and speaks,"looks like someone needs a ride here to school." 

I am confused to find Shawn here and god's service is too fast.... heard many a times but today experienced it too. Although couldn't he just help me by sending city bus soon? but as they say god has his own way of working. 

"God you didn't have any other option than him in whole universe?Why him of all?" I speak to god while looking towards sky. I am conversing with god more like one way conversation when Shawn snaps his fingers to catch my attention and speaks," If your talk is over, can we go ? Cause I don't think so you will reach school on time if you will wait for city bus." 

Not having much option I accept his ride. While driving there is an awkward silence between us but thank god songs are playing good substitute for filling awkwardness. As we reach school after parking the car we go to our individual classes. 

My first class is of  mathematics and let me tell you I suck in mathematics. It's the worst subject of all the times. My grades in that subject is really low and I do need to work hard so that I can get average marks. My mathematics teacher is Mrs. White.  Unlike Mr. Green her real name is Martha White. She is a sweet and supportive teacher. She always motivates me to study that horrible subject. But it always ends up in vain.

She enters in class with marks of last class test. One by one she distributes the paper. Everyone has managed to get above average. I feel like throwing up. Then she calls my name. I go to her desk with turtle like footsteps.She hands me the paper with C grade. 

I am below average again. 

I feel like a thunder has striken upon me. Mom is going to kill me after seeing C.

 Then Mrs White speaks with a worried expression," Veronica you need to work very hard or you will fail next time." After I occupy my seat and distributing  some more papers  Mrs. White teaches us trigonometry and I try to focus on her teaching. But my mind is already trying to find a solution to this biggest problem of my life.

I guess I was wrong when I said mathematics is the biggest problem of my life as there is something else as annoying as mathematics, if not more. That I realize when I enter the class of Mr. Green  ...a strait laced ,old fashioned dogmatic teacher....and I find seat nowhere else but again beside my dashing neighbour . 

This time I make no attempt to change my seat and face towards Ryan to have a serious talk about morning and I spat,"What was that all about ? you know I can call cops and complain that you broke into my garage."

"Go on call. Here let me give you my phone to call them. Do you know the number or should I dial it for you?Oh! Wait you know the number already as you called them yesterday only , right Vee? But what are you going to tell them ? Do you have any proof against me? Don't tell me you are going to give that silly note to them as proof. You are not that naive , right?" he speaks with a smug smile.

After speaking  he faces towards the board with the same annoying look on his face and I am here dumb struck. Then he leans towards me and whispers," By the way game is still on."  

Whenever he leans my heart races like a non stop train and his warm breath tickles my ear. This feeling is so foreign to me. While I am roaming in the garden of my thoughts, Mr. Green enters. 

He continues to impose his not so inspirational thoughts over us about how ruthless, selfish, egoist and cruel Hitler was. He tells us about Hitler's mass killing method using gas chambers and all I can connect is using his method to kill the person sitting right beside me. Maybe then I will find peace.

Finally the torture gets over as the class ends.

During the lunch I go to library as always and try to get some ideas how to have my revenge with the help of books. I look over  every shelf but all it gives idea about is how to murder or use some black magic to have your way through the person. As much as black magic like hoodoo dolls is mysterious and sounds fun but I don't find it safe. I am afraid of dark and ghosts. I know ghosts are not true according to science but I know they exist and I don't want ghosts to follow me after I have my payback.

I remember when I used to live in orphanage how other children used to scare my heart off. One day I almost had a heart attack when lights were gone off and I heard some random creepy noises.Thinking about it still gives me shivers.

After looking half an hour for something through random books I doesn't get any idea. Then an idea pops in my head and I decide to break into his house at night as he did in my garage and the devil inside me gives an evil laugh. 

The lunch gets over and after attending three more periods, I am standing on bus stop to get ride back home because Blush (my lovely car's name) is not well and all of this because of that stupid and irritating person. But before going back to home I need to have another stop in my way to get my weapons for tonight's mission.

As I reach home , I go to my room and watch some videos from youtube to update my skills which will come handy tonight. After watching videos and having dinner with mom I go to sleep early as I need to get up early to execute my plan. 

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AUTHOR'S NOTE  a/n:

Have you ever pranked someone to get your revenge.? If yes then share your experience with me. maybe I can use your idea in my novel afterwards.