Chapter 7

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  Madison's POV

"You useless piece of crap!" I yelled, "You can't do anything that I tell you!" I screamed in frustration. I shoved him roughly on the shoulder and walked to the girls bathroom. I walked into a stall and slammed the door shut. I threw my Coach purse on the floor and everything fell out. I was so mad that I didn't even care. That stupid bitch ruined everything!

I paced around the bathroom stall. I'm Madison Cosby, the most popular girl at Westfield High for three years in a row. But ever since she became known to everyone, she's been more popular than me! No one beats me! I slammed down the toilet seat cover and sat down. I always win, just because she doesn't give up doesn't mean she is going to win this game we are playing. I took out my phone and called someone that I knew was going to help me out.

I ended the call with a grin on my face. I calmly put all my stuff back into my purse and walked out to my car feeling better. My phone buzzed. Shelby texted me,

"Madison! Where are you? School is about to start and everybody is talking about the winter formal! They are thinking about doing voting a king and queen for this formal. You have to be here for this because you are obviously going to win queen! Text me back soon!" xoxo- Shelbs :)

I glared at my phone. She's been acting for three years for being my friend so that her mom could stay on the board. Shelby and Dana both acted to be my friend since freshman year just to benefit their moms for staying on the board and to also benefit themselves to be popular at school. I have known all these years, but I still stayed being friends with them hoping that one day that will eventually become my friends. But in my heart, I knew that this day would never come.

I took out my car keys and unlocked my car. I got in and slammed the door shut. I started car and left school, screw school today.I am going to make sure that Mackenzie gets expelled from this school this time.

I parked in front of Starbucks and texted him to see if he was here yet. I fixed my makeup before getting out the car. I walked up to the cashier and ordered a venti white chocolate mocha because I knew that this was going to be a long talk. I picked up my drink and sat down in a booth in the back next to a window patiently waiting for him to arrive.

I waited restlessly for fifteen minutes before he slowly strolled into Starbucks with his hands in his jean pockets. I snapped and he looked up. He waved and I glared at him. He frowned and walked over to my booth. "Why glare at me? I'm not that late am I?" he asked while looking at his watch.

I hissed, "You're fifteen minutes late Hunter."

He chuckled. "Chill Mads, don't get your panties in a wad." I kicked him the shin. He groaned.

"I told you that I never want to hear that word." I clenched my hands together. "Why do you keep saying it." I gritted. I hated the word panties, it makes me think of granny underwear, and that is disgusting.

He put his hands up in defeat. "Okay, okay. I'll saying it." He reached over and pinched my cheeks. "Aw, don't be mad at me Mads." He puckered his lips at me and teased, "You love me Mads." I tried glaring at him, but I couldn't help but laugh at his silly expression. He took a few deep breaths. "So why did you wanted to meet me?"

I moved my mocha to the side and commanded, "Let's get down to business."

He started grinning like a child and started singing. "Let's get down to business, to defeat the Huns." I stared at him dumbfounded. That idiot, he still remembered the lyrics. Mulan used to be our favorite movie when we were kids and he would never stop singing the songs.

I groaned and scolded him. "We are not here to sing, we are here to get revenge on someone." He didn't understand the importance of this.

"Okay, okay." he said exasperatedly, while rolling his eyes. "So what's the problem?" I leaned back into my seat and told him the whole story of what happened between me and Mackenzie. He looked confused when I finished telling him my story.

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