Bubble Gum (CURRENTLY GOING ON SLOW)

ONE

Bitch.

My friends are a bunch of assholes. You see, I really should've known that all of this would've happened. Being friends with the stereotypical cheerleaders and jocks and bunch of queen bees wannabe. They bound to backstab anyone of their members eventually. But I never thought that it would be me of all people. Me, Gabrielle Delane a.k.a the up-coming head cheerleader. Me! Those sons of bitches are going to pay. I can't believe they're my best friends and I trusted them.

I stared angrily at my now ex-boyfriend. He had the nerve to break up with me, sure I give him that. Of course now that my status of Head Bee got taken down, he wouldn't have any use of me.

'Gabby, did you hear what I just said?' He asked after my five minutes of silence, his eyebrow raising, challenging me to do something rash. He's not getting any reaction from me. What a fucker. Did he expect me to cry and beg him to take me back?

I cocked my head to the side innocently, 'Which part? the one where you slept with my friends or the one when you desperately told me I was the only one for you?' I said smiling sweetly.

Yeah, I know it wasn't a smart remark but what else was I supposed to say? Say yes and be done with it? That's not how I roll. At least I'm going down with a bang and a red faced ex boyfriend.

Jason-the gorgeous yet asshole ex- slammed his hand on the table, making my coke shook at the force. Damn boys and their temper. He glared at me.

'This is not a joke, Gabby. I'm breaking up with you and you know why,' he gritted his teeth.

I raised my eyebrow, 'Oh yeah? then what's a joke? sleeping with my friends? that's not very funny, Jason.' I challenged him some more.

He suddenly smirked at me, 'Keep joking, Gabby. See where that gets you. Your life is over anyway,' he said as he began to stand up.

Anger bubbled inside of me as my hand began to take shape as a fist. This is what Jason's good at, provocating someone until that person had no choice to use force which Jason's good at (yet again). I took a few deep breath to calm myself down. I couldn't show any kind of weakness now. Jason stood up and reached for his pocket, he got out a couple of changes then threw it to the table. When he turned around I grabbed my can of coke and stood up. I got out of the booth and called him.

'Hey, asshole,' I called him. Jason stopped in his tracks and turned around but before he could say anything or insult me in some way I emptied my coke on his head.

If I couldn't use force against him, might as well use embarrasment as a tool to get under his skin.

Jason gasped as the liquor wet his perfect blonde hair and fell over his face and down to his expensive jacket. He gaped and looked at me wide eyed with disbelief. My hand snaked around my neck, finding a leather bound necklace and ripped it off my neck. I stared at it for a moment before I finally threw it on his face.

'Thanks,' With that I left the scene, leaving him agape. He didn't think I was capable of doing that, that's why he didnt make a comeback fast enough at me. I walked away from him, looking apologically to the diner's staff for making such a mess. But hey, it needed to be done.

I walked to the nearest terminal and sat on one of the seats. I came with Jason's car earlier so I got to take the bus home. As I was waiting for the bus, my mind wandered off to what Jason had said. My life is over anyway.

My life is over. A tear escaped my eyes that I quickly erased it. I'm strong, I can get through this. I know I can. Besides, I still have payback to do.