Chpt. 3 Michelle's Plan.

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*Chloe's POV*

"Michelle what are we doing here?", I asked her for the zillionth time.

"Shush! ", she said as she signaled us to follow her.
Currently, we had a free period and so according to Michelle, we were going to make good use of this time. We were in the gym heading straight towards Claire's locker.

" Are you sure we should do this?", a scared Abby asked.

"Of course. It's payback time. ", Michelle smirked.

" Michelle how is this going to help us?", I asked clearly unsure of Michelle's 'plan' .

"Trust me", Michelle assured.

Michelle's fantastic plan was to destroy Claire's gym wear so that she misses that class and they are spared from her attack during dodgeball. I know right.. Duh ( -_- )

See,  Michelle and Abby had a gym class after this lecture. And I had Art Class. The one class where I'm in the same room with Nick ; without Claire. So yes I was helping them because I'm such a good friend. (dramatically flips hair)
Speaking of Nick,  he had a haircut last week. And yes it was vacation but I know because I stalk his Facebook profile all the time. Every time. Call me crazy but hey! He's so cute and so hot.
Art class is my fave because it's that class where Nick talks to me. And there is no Claire to interrupt us. One day, he asked me what was the time. That 2.30 pm was the luckiest 2.30 pm I had ever experienced. He was wearing a Grey hoodie that day-

"FOUND IT", Michelle yelled and brutally pulled me out of my Nick Thought Train.

"Shushh! Don't yell",Abby whispered.

"Gimme the scissors", Michelle looked at me.

"Here you go". I handed her the scissors.
Me and Abby stared at her intently as she made cuts here, there and everywhere.

"Gonna serve you right bitch", Michelle said as she continued snapping.

Just then we heard the clicking of heels from across the room. And right on cue, Michelle shoved the shirt back into the locker and locked it, after it made a huge sound.

Oopsie.

"Who's it?! ", the oh-so-annoying voice of Claire reverberated through the room.

" We are dead. We are so dead. ", Abby basically started hyperventilating.

" Calm down dude", Michelle whispered.

"Guys, follow me", I motioned.

We tiptoed towards the door from the other side behind the row of lockers as Claire walked towards her locker followed by her friends.

"I swear I heard something", one of them said.

"Nevermind". Claire simply waved it off and we thanked our lucky stars just before exiting the room. We made a run for the neighboring corridor and as soon as we were out of earshot we let out a breath of relief.
I had no idea I was holding my breath all this time. Jeez.

"Okay now let's walk back in to the locker room to change like everyone else and act like nothing happened", Abby suggested.
Michelle nodded in approval.

"Woookkaayyy!  Best of luck babes. See ya. ", I yelled before leaving for my locker to get the Art class stuff.
Before leaving I heard Abby ask, "What just happened to her?"

"She's just having another of her pre-meeting-Nick panic attacks".
I just rolled my eyes at Michelle's answer as I darted towards my locker.
Yes, I was panicking.
Why? Because I was about to meet Nick. So? I'm gonna panic some more.

A little while later, I was 10 mins through the Art class. Mr. Harlin was explaining shadow drawing and I'm least interested. Because I already know it and Nick isn't here.
WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU NICK SCOTT?!

Just then,

"Excuse me sir. Could I please borrow Chole Chance? Ms. Paltrow is asking for her.",one of Claire's friend called out for the door.

My eyes shot up as I looked at her. Mr. Harlin nodded in agreement as I walked out of the classroom. Then she looked at me.

"YOU CUT CLAIRE'S GYM COSTUME. NOW FACE THE CONSEQUENCES BITCH."

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A. N. -  OMB!  Whatcha think is gonna happen?  The gym teacher is asking for Chloe. Aaanndd Claire knows Chloe was involved in ruining her clothes. Of course Chloe is in trouble but are Michelle and Abby caught too? Also, where is Nick? Comment, vote and share. Stay tuned.

xx Love y'all xx

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