**************** Cynthia's POV
I stood next to Jake dumbfounded as I stared at the picture, one where I was kissing Jake and the other was Shane kissing that random girl, I can't even remember her name. As far as I know both this pictures are true, they both happened but the thing that surprised me was that somebody took that picture. When? How?
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I snatched the phone from Jake's hand, it was as clear as crystal, there was my boyfriend Shane kissing another girl, his closed eyes and the way he held her embrace, it was him, no mistake about it. I threw the phone to the ground, mascara running down my cheeks and my head filling with a thumping pain.
"I'm sorry." Jake murmured, I gazed into his eyes and knew he truly felt sorry for me, I pulled myself into his arms and promised my heart that I would never be hurt like this again. Jake's eyes bore into mine and his face came close and his lips perched onto mine.
When I kissed Shane electricity would buzz through every part of me, but with Jake, it was just a soft feeling of love and protection and right now that's all I wanted.
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When did somebody take that photo? How did they take it?
************************************ Shanes POV
I strolled into the cafeteria to get some lunch, pushing ignorant people out the way and getting rather frustrated. Then I realised they were all staring at something, I followed their gaze and my jaw dropped as I saw the two pictures. One was the one I had been sent on the night of our planned dinner and the other I don't know where the hell it came from.
I felt somebody at my side and turned to see Scar.
"Did you do this?" I growled, she nodded slightly but would not look me in the eyes. "Why?" She watched me for awhile as if deciding to tell me something or not.
"Because, you said you never cheated on her, she said you did." I could feel my eyes narrow.
"So?" I urged her to continue, she just sighed as I was asking the wrong question.
"Think dumbass, there has to be another part of the story that your both missing."
"Like what?" I wondered out loud, she nodded her head at the pictures. I frowned, wait how did she get the one of Cynthia? Ben sent it to me, so that should mean the only people she could have gotten the photo the photo off is either Ben or me, Ben moved schools last year and I have never left my phone untouched. Last part? The last part of the story has to be known by the person she got the phone off.
"Where did you get them?" Scarlett smiled knowingly.
"Now that is the right question."
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Shane sat across from me stuffing his face with a huge burger, practically everything except the meat rained out. I laughed at his eating habits whilst chewing on my salad.
"What?" The sound came through muffled and I just laughed more.
"Nothing." I choked out through my laughter, then suddenly Jake bashed through and I was knocked too the ground covered with slushy while he lay on top of my legs. I struggled trying to push him off when Shane grabbed him by his shirt and lifted him.
I took this chance and as I stood up I 'bumped' into Jake taking his phone with me. I needed it for the first of my plan.
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The Revenge Game(under heavy editing)
Teen FictionSometimes when you are hurt, it feels like nothing can take away the pain, nothing but revenge, here at the prestigious high school full of snobs and rich kids, four teenagers have their hate on for each other, Shane, Cynthia, Jake and Scarlett figh...