Matchmaking Disaster

Matchmaking Disaster (6)*

Matchmaking Disaster (6)

Weekend went by fast. Harry didn't visit me for those two days and I was glad he didn't. I was planning on my revenge, with the help of my best friend, of course.

"So, when this scheme of yours will be started?" Monica giggled, leaning against the locker.

"I know when and where is the perfect time to do it." I grinned evilly as she nodded in agreement.

We had a gym class for our first period, and that means, we're going to change to our P.E. uniforms.

Before anyone could get to the locker room, I sneaked in first. Harry, the stupid jackass told me his combination to his locker. It wasn't hard in my part. It's just "56214." I twisted the lock and opened the it. His P.E. shoes were right there.

I looked around to see if there's anyone in there. When I saw none, I grabbed the shoes and placed it onto the floor. I fingered the honey inside my pocket and poured it inside his shoes.

Revenge was so sweet... Like honey!!

"I hope your feet won't sweat." I wrote down a note and placed it under the books in his locker.

The bell rang as exactly I wanted. I crawled back to the hallway to meet Monica so we could change together.

"So, roll call." Mr. Kit started, calling our names one by one. I had gym class with Harry, so I knew that he'll be here. "Harry Wales." Mr. Kit called out but no one answered. "Harry Wales?" he repeated, narrowing his eyes at us, and then turned to the attendance sheet.

I turned my head at the back. I smirked when I saw Harry walking at our direction, looking so pissed. Just like what I wanted.

"Wait, Mr. Kit!" he shouted. I couldn't help but chuckle a little. He was holding his shoes on his right hand and his socks on his left. "Someone did a prank on me." He lifted what he was holding right in front of Mr. Kit, who I saw was a little disgusted.

Our class burst out of laughter. The others were whispering to each other that caused Harry to yelp out of anger. He turned towards us and shouted, "Shut up!" then back to Mr. Kit. "This is not funny Mr. Kit. Someone just sabotaged me. This is honey and..." He let go of his shoes and pulled something in his pocket. "... and this!" He waved a paper in front of Mr. Kit's face. "This is the note of the person who did this. It says, I hope your feet won't sweat," he shouted the last part.

"Okay, class." Mr. Kit finally broke down the murmurs. "Who did this to Harry's shoes?" he asked, crossing his arm over his chest. He looked at us, but he got no answer at all.

Then someone raised his hand. It's Johnson Cruise, the nerdy nerd of the class. He stood up and said, "I saw someone at the locker room this morning."

Oh no! Did he saw me? This was just my first revenge and I already got caught? Great!

"But I wasn't able to see his face," he continued. I let out a sigh of relief when he said his. That meant, he saw a guy and not a girl. "He was crawling out of the locker room exactly as the bell rang. I was about to follow him but students were rushing to go to class."

The gym class ended. Harry wasn't able to join the class since Mr. Kit allowed him to seat out. I just wished he let him stay there and let him sank his face in his shoes.

At lunch, "Really? Sweet!" Monica giggled as we made our way to the table. "How did you do that?"

Monica was not in my gym class. We had the same schedule but of different class. She wasn't able to see what happened this morning. I tsked, "He was so pissed." I looked around, trying to be more careful no to be heard by anyone. "I thought that I will be caught. But luck was definitely on my side." I grinned.

"I knew you'd be good even without me. And it would be better if I was there." I rolled my eyes at her.

I didn't want to go to the rehearsal. That meant I had to deal with Britney bitch and Harry jackass. But since I'm on my revenge, I'm getting excited to be there.

"Hi." Zac waved at me. I glowered at him. He made me remember what he did last week. "You're not happy to see me." He let out a sigh.

I still didn't answer. I just didn't want to deal with him right now. I had lots of plans in my mind and it's all about Harry and how to get my revenge on him. I tried to walk away from him but he grabbed onto my wrist.

"Sapphire Anderson, I like you!" he shouted, causing everyone's head to turn to us.

I shut my eyes close, not wanting to see the people who were staring at us. I brushed his hand of off me and opened my eyes. "Idiot!" I snapped.

"And you're blind." My eyes widened in anger. Two could play this game, you know.

"You're crazy."

"I like you like crazy."

"Asshole!" I shouted. I was feeling super irritated with this guy.

"I love you." he said calmly.

I stood there in complete shock. He just said that he loved me. I thought he just liked me. My jaws dropped almost hitting the floor. He loved me!

"Are you insane? How could you love me? We... we had an argument like this before. Wh--" I wasn't able to finish what I was going to say. My mind was in complete shock. My thoughts of getting revenge to Harry where shooed by the idea of Zac being in love with me.

He grinned but he didn't say a word. He walked away leaving me all alone. Thoughtless. Full of shock.

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I hate that stupid old pick up truck you never let me drive...

You're a redneck, heart break who's really bad at lying...

Picture to burn by Taylor Swift was currently playing on my ipod. This song just reminded me what I saw last friday.

So watch me strike a match on all my wasted time...

As far as I'm concern, you're just another picture to burn.

"That's it!" I shouted, almost causing me to roll out of my bed. "I know now how to get my revenge. It's the sweetest of all the sweet. I can taste it. It's just so perfect." I nodded with my thoughts. I just came out of the greatest idea anyone could ever think of.

I called Monica to tell her about it.

"So, what do you think? It's great, right?" I asked her, waiting anxiously for her answer.

"Yeah... Don't you think it's too risky, though? I mean, your plan is great, don't get me wrong. I just find it risky," she answered. I rolled my eyes. She seemed to disagree with my plan. It's too risky, I knew but couldn't she just agree with it?

"So you're saying?"

"I'm saying that we should re-think. Maybe this is not the kind of revenge you want."

"Believe me, it is!" I covered my face with my freehand, not believing at my best friend's thought.

Then I heard the doorbell rang. The irritating part was that, it kept on ringing and ringing. Someone's playing with the doorbell, or maybe pissing me off.

"Monica, I have to go. Some jerk was playing tricks on me." I dropped the phone and ran to the door.

When I opened it, my eyes snapped wide open. My thoughts were all cleared out when I saw him right there, just outside my door with roses and everything.

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Dan Dan Dan!!! Cliffhanger, eh?

Who do you think it was? Was it Harry? Zac? or maybe even Anthony? I'm thinking of something different on the next chapter so be sure to check it out. Please comment, I'll love reading comments. And don't forget to vote and be a fan.