All's Fair in Hate and War. (A Marianas Trench Tale)

"You!" I glared at him.

"You green eyed devil."

"Uh, I take it you guys know each other?" Matt asked. We were circling each other, eyes locked.

"Yes. He's the doofus that ruined my clothes." 

"You ruined my hair!"

"You're such a pretty boy," I scoffed and crossed my arms across my chest. I could tell Matt was confused.

"Could somebody tell me what's going on?"

"I was at a smoothie bar, wearing my brand new clothes. I just grabbed my order, and started walking around a corner, when he bumped into me, and spilt his smoothie all over me. And it was blueberry, which STAINS. He said "Watch where you're going." And I got super pissed, because he walked into me!"

"You walked into ME you blind person."

"You wish! It was so your fault." We got into this big fight again, and Matt finally said,

"Will you please just finish?"

"Fine, anyways, I was walking around a corner, when....

~Flashback~

Since it was a beautiful day, I decided to go out and get a drink. I also decided to wear my new designer clothes I had just bought yesterday. I love them! Expensive, but worth it.

I went to a smoothie bar, and ordered a medium strawberry smoothie. I heard they made the best drinks here, so I got one. I then paid, and went to walk around the corner when me and some guy bumped into each other.

"Whoa, watch where you're going fumbles. Now my drink is spilt," A tall man said while walking right into me and spilling his smoothie all over my brand new shirt that dripped down onto one of my favourite skirts. My mood sure changed when I saw the thick blue liquid drip all over me.

"You spilt you're drink all over my new clothes!" I exclaimed while grabbing a bunch of napkins from my best attempt to clean it off.

"It's all your fault. If you hadn't have ran into me, we wouldn't have this problem." I glared at him.

"No, this situation would be my fault." I opened my cup, and dumped it on his head. His jaw dropped.

"My hair is ruined!"

"Hmm, sounds like a you problem."

"Do you know how long it took to get it how it was?"

"About as long as it took for me to get it how it is now," I said with a smug look.

"Don't be a smartass."

"Don't be a douche bag. Wait...too late."

"I will get you back one day for this."

"Back at you." He walked away grumpily, and I laughed. I then remembered my clothes, and tried to get it into my washer as fast as I could. I really didn't know if blueberry stained or not.

....."And that's how it happened."

"It's been like five years guys, let it go."

"I'll be in my room. Make yourself at home. Except you Josh. You can't touch...anything!" I ran upstairs up the stairs, into my room, and shut my door. I just decided to try and calm down.

 I was in there for a few hours, when I got hungry, so I walked over to the door and tried to open it. It was jammed. I was banging on it for ten minutes, but it didn't open. Ugh, it was probably the carpenter I hired to do my doors. I knew he was un-trustworthy.

 I then ran over to my cell phone, and called the main phone. I hoped Matt would pick up, and not that douche.

"Hello?"

"Josh!? Why did you pick up?" He started laughing.

"Come downstairs and I'll tell you." I knew he was just being a smartass now.

"Josh, if this is a stupid prank to "try" and get me back, you just barked up the wrong tree. Consider the prank wars on!" I hung up, and threw my phone on the ground. "Okay, time for karate lessons to pay off. I backed up, and ran at the door, and kicked it down. I already knew what I was going to do to him.

"Okay guys, you will be sleeping in different rooms. I will show you them if you would like." 

"Sure, let's go Josh." He sighed, and got up. I suspiciously grinned at him.

"Oh yeah, Matt you can stay in the room across form mine. I really don't want that thing sleeping anywhere near me."

"Understandable after what he did to you tonight, but in hopes of you becoming friends, I will let Josh have that room." My grin then fell, and his mouth gaped open.

"Yeah, how about no?"

"Brooke, I will take the room down here, and you can show Josh the upstairs one." I grumbled and started walking upstairs. 

"Screw that, he can find it himself."

It was soon 1:00 am. I was still wide awake, but they were sleeping. The thing is about me, I can't sleep when revenge is on my mind. I had a mischievous plan that I was eager to get into action. Something that will get him back.