It was currently lunchtime. I stood, stalking the bitch who was dating my man. I thought of some of the many, MANY ways I could kill her. All though I already knew how I'd do it, I like to imagine how other scenarios would play out. All her guts gushing out- maybe blood dripping from her filthy chest in which she knows has been touched by multiple diffrent men that Jimin.
I smiled the most evil smile you can imagine as Jennie read the note and started walking in the direction of the stairs to the roof.
I rushed to her side with a bag of "fresh" cookies in hand. "Hello Jennie! Did you happen to read my note..?"
She looked at me in shock and exclaimed,"you wrote it?!"
I nodded.
"For a greasy little nobody, you're quite cute... you're right as well, my horrible MISTREATING boyfriend had been cruel to me lately! Would you mind getting MY mind of his cruel actions?" She says with a flirtatious tone.
I.
Want.
To.
Throw.
Up.
But of course I'll just play along.
This is all part of my fun little game.
Sure, I'll give the slut what she wants, but that's going to be that last thing she'll ever GET before death himself comes chasing her. Aka mE.
