INSTA-Daddy

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So here's the thing, I hate to do this but I was left with no choice hahaha. I wanted to write this 3rd pov style but I am not used to 3rd pov so I chose to get inside the mind of Margie the stag instead for this. Anyways, enjoy!

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[MARGIE]

Spring break has finally commenced. Which means, I get a week off from seeing that stupid Gabby in school.

It's not that I hate her but... No wait. I do. I hate her more than a toro hates seeing red stuff. You know what I'm saying?

I didn't use to hate her, but after noticing some things between her and Tom, my impression on her completely changed. Most especially after announcing that the two of them were dating. Gosh how it boiled my blood and sweat!

Tom was my forever crush! And she stole him from me! I've liked Tom for longer than I can remember. I was in middle school, if I could remember it clearly. He was the first guy, and the only guy I ever laid my eyes on. Of course he was older than me so I was very shy to approach him and introduce myself. I literally joined the student council just so I could find reasons to go near him. It didn't work so far until I was elected as School President.

After his suspensions here and there, it was like faith wanted us to be together. We even had sex for crying out loud!

He finally landed on one of my classes. It wasn't easy still. Almost every day he skips class and would loiter anywhere he feels like it. I stalked him for quite a while. Thanks to my stalking abilities, I caught him and Gabby together.

First, it was at the mall. Then I saw them at the clinic. Gabby saw me. Good thing I had the perfect alibi for it.

That wretched bloating bitch! I feel hatred even at the mention of her name. It's like she's a fungi running through my veins.

What does she have that I don't have anyways? I've got bigger boobs. I'm smarter. I'm taller. I'm rich. I'm not bad-looking either. She may be more facially attractive than I am but still. It doesn't make her any better than me.

I've been thinking of ways to tear them apart. I've used deduction theories and probabilities just to make my ideas work. However, it always seem to end up failing. They are still together, unfortunately.

Goddamn it!

The whole exam cheating frame up was my idea. If Tom gets out of the picture, my next plan would follow. And, it involves getting Cameron and Gabby together again. I'm aware of Jennifer and her obsession for that mongrel rockstar wannabe. However, I'm not worried in the slightest. There's always a way to tame another bitch.

Obviously, I had some of my calculations wrong. I guess my feelings and desperation to have Tom is making me stupid. There's no problem though. I've thought of another plan.

As wise war leaders once said: make friends with your enemies to defeat an even bigger one.

So this time, I have to set aside our differences and work together.

Speaking of, my phone began to ring inside my pouch bag as I was walking out of the taxi cab. I picked it up and answered it obligingly.

I was greeted with a shrieking Jennifer on the other line.

"Where the flying fuck are you?!!" I felt my eardrums break at the tone of her voice. I rolled my eyes and growled a sigh.

"I'm exactly outside the cafe you bitch. No need to shout," I scowled plainly. She was about to say something but I didn't let her. I hung up the call and walked inside the cafe.