Tomboy✔ (Not Edited)

Chapter 42

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I dropped my backpack on the floor as I sat down at the table for lunch. I unwrapped my burger and was about to take a bite when I remembered Dylan. Oh crap Dylan! I quickly got up and hurriedly walked out the cafeteria without saying anything to my friends.

I walked down the hallway and until I found the girls bathroom. I quickly walked into the biggest stall and dialed my house phone. By the third ring he finally picked up.

"Uh hello?" He said unsure.

"Hey Dylan it's Alex." I said quickly. "How are you?" I asked him.

"Well I mean beside the headache, I feel pretty fine." He said.

"Last night was rough." I said worried.

"Yeah I know but I promise I'm ok. So stop worrying." He said teasingly.

"Ok well I'll be home later to see you. Don't do anything to tire yourself out. We don't want a repeat of last night ok." I said.

"Ok. Now go do whatever it is you do Alex." He said and hung up. I put my phone away and left the stall.

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L A C Y

'Rough' huh. Oh Alex I have you now. Just wait and see. I'll make your life a living hell. Payback is a bitch.

I made my way down the hall and into the cafeteria. I sat back down at my table. "Lace you have your revenge face on. Spill." Kate said.

"Oh I will, but first I need some help."  I said turning around searching for someone. After looking around I spotted him a couple tables away with the rest of the football team. I got up and made my way over, making sure to sway my hips a bit.

"Hey Jake." I said as approached his table. He turned around with a scrawl on his face before seeing me and smirking.

"Hey gorgeous." He said and I mentally rolled my eyes. He's not even that good looking.

"I heard about happen in the hallway a couple days ago." I said trying to get him riled up. His smirk immediately vanished and a scrawl was on his face.

"What about that bitch." He spat angrily." Did you come to laugh too?" He said angrily.

"No. In fact I have the perfect revenge plan." I said smirking." If you want it." I said before beginning to walk away. I was a couple steps away "Wait" I heard him say. Piece of cake. I turned back around to face him

"What's the plan?" He asked. Piece of cake.

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A L E X

As soon as the bell rang for last period, I grabbed my things and walked as quickly as I could down the hall. I swung my backpack in front of me and began searching for my keys as I walked. Only the hall was eerily quite.

I looked up from my backpack only to see people parted to the sides of the hallway. Some looked disgusted others looked like they wanted to laugh. At what? I have to clue.

I was planning to just ignore it and walk out to my car but my plans were put on hold once Lacy stepped out. She had a group of jocks behind her as she walked towards me with a smirk plastered on her face.

I stepped to the side trying to get out but I was only blocked by a jock. I tried the other side but the same thing happened. I pushed past lacy on to come face to face with the idiot jock I beat the other week.

"Do you want another punch to the face? Cause if not, you not you need to get the hell out my way!" I said pushing past him. A hard grip on my wrist stopped me from moving any further.

"No you going to stay and listen." He snarled.

"Too what, your peanut sized brain." I said laughing.

"You call me a bully but you yourself are no better. Are you Alex?" He said. I'm confused what the hell is he talking about.

"I'm sorry but I don't listen to idiots I don't know the name of." I said. And no one said anything so I took that as my cue to leave. "Now if you excuse me I have to get home." I said.

"No you're not going anywhere." He said. I should've continued to walk away but instead I stayed to listen. And that's where things went wrong." And it's Jake."

"Oh yeah? And why's that?" I said turning to face him. Slowly a smirk formed on his face.

"You see. I over heard quite a conversation today." He started. He began to walk around me." And I just couldn't help but hear that somebody had a rough night?" He said.

"What the hell are you talking about?" I asked.

"Just how many people did you give a 'rough night' to? Huh Alex?" He asked. A crowd formed and everyone looked at each other in confusion.

"Yeah and just who would that be? Huh?" I asked. Someone must have been I the bathroom the same time I was. I would've noticed his big self in a stall.

"Dylan." Then my eyes settled on lacy with a smirk plastered on her dumb face. Of course it was her.

"Yeah and do you have any evidence to your claims." I asked. It got quite.

"And just how when and where did you hear that from hm." I asked "Jake."

"I heard it from the gir—"He began but stopped.

"From where Jake?The what? I'm sorry I couldn't hear that." I said putting my ear up to my ear." Uh huh exactly." I said and walked away.

"You fucking idiot! I told you what to sa—"

I shut the door to my car and drove home. I put my keys on the hook and headed up to my room. Collapsing on my bed my eyes started to shut.

Crash!

I snapped my eyes open and quickly got up. I picked my phone up reading the time. 8:30 pm. I walked out into the hallway and saw Dylan's door open. My feet reacted before I did and they sprinted into the room only to find nobody.

The light in the bathroom was on. I knocked on the door but no one answered. Slowing I opened the door. Dylan was on the toilet trying to clean his cuts.

"You know you could've just asked me." I said.

"I know but I know how to do this stuff." He said. He began to throw away trash he used.

"Why's that?" I asked.

"Because I do it for Damon all the time." He said.

"What does that—"

Knock. Knock. Knock!

"I'll go get it." He said and left,

What does he mean he does it for Damon?

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