Planning My Revenge

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Chapter 2; Planning My Revenge

I woke up and got up from my bed and began to walk downstair's and into the kitchen. Surprisingly noticing my mother was in the kitchen. I knew it was the right time to tell her about me wanting to move to London and loose all the weight I needed to.

I definetely wouldn't tell her anytime else because I knew I would have chickened out. So right now, it was the perfect timing to tell her about my weight problem and the bullying.

My tone was sweet and innocent, "Mom? Can I talk to you?" She glared at me, grinned and nodded.

"Okay honey, what do you need?" She questioned, looking a bit concerned about me asking for help, which was something I rarely did.

"Uh, can I like, get a trainer? Go on a diet? And move to another school for a while?" I asked hoping she would say yes. I really, really wanted my plan to go well and to get revenge. That was what people needed to learn about me, that I couldn't be messed around with.

"Honey, Why? You want to change?" She gave me the sweetest look and cupped my face with her hands as she tried discovering what was under my light brown eyes.

"Yes mum... I'm tired of kids making fun of me." I fought back tears as I said this, because honestly I was sick and tired of it. I wanted to almost die because of this bullying. No kid should ever feel like this.

"Oh-of course you can... I would do anything to make my daughter happy!" She flashed me a cheeky grin and I couldn't help but think about how beautiful she was.

"Can I start tomorrow?" I questioned, frowning.

"I need to talk to your father about this... He'll make the right choice." Her smile got bigger and I could notice a not so touched wrinkle on her left cheek.

Okay, so I didn't tell you so much about me. I didn't mean to brag, but I was rich. I actually always got what I wanted, and what I needed. I loved my parents and siblings for that, even if I wasn't so close to Anna.

Deciding that I needed some time alone, I walked into the hallway and bumped into Andrew. I honestly wasn't surprised, but I was angry at him for what he did yesterday.

"Hey sister-" I cut him off before he could say anything to me.

"Whatever!" I hollered and ran back into my room. Call me immature, but I was pretty sure I had all the right to be mad at him.

I also didn't say much about my plan but here it is:

I will go to school somewhere else but I will also get a trainer so I can lose weigh. I'll dye my hair (Red of course) I'll get contacts (Hazel biotch!) also with prescription in them, and last but not least I will pretend to be Anna, my sister. What happened to Amanda you may ask? She moved into that private school Anna was in. I will get all boys to fall for me. And for sure I'll get Daniel. I WILL be the school's bad girl.

Ta-da!

Wait, but being the school's bad girl involves braking stuff, and getting in trouble, which was something I wouldn't be so fond about.

And of course, I'll explain everything to Andrew later on.

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It was a Saturday and I was glad I didn't have to go to school! Why? Because I wasn't seeing those jerks at school who made fun of me all the time.

I got out of bed and did my morning routine (It doesn't matter what it is and it's also non of your business) (A/:N Omb. I said that?I'm kidding xD)

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