Sweet Revenge

Pissed Off Revenge

"Go die." I spat over my shoulder. It was just after the last bell had rung that Blake had showed up at my locker, annoying me to no end.

"I'm dying without being in your arms." Blake said to me with a smirk on his red lips.

"Could you be any more corny?" I asked him before flipping him off without turning around from my locker.

"I'd be your corn anytime." He said and I couldn't hold in my laugh. Soon he joined in with my laughter.

"Even you know that was bad." I said as I turned around to look at him.

“Almost as bad as having to live without you.” He said, making me roll my eyes at him.

“Then go die.” I replied optimistically.

“But why would I want to leave this world when I could be spending my time with you?” He asked with a full blow grin that showed off his dimples.

“What do I have to do to get rid of you?” I asked with a groan.

“Kiss me.” He simply said.

“Stop trying to get her pants.” Katherine suddenly spat from next to me.

“Thank you!” I said just as Blake said “I already have.”

At that I chocked on my own saliva.

Delicious I know.

“What?” I coughed.

“Now if you just wouldn’t have reacted like that we would have been ready for an Oscar worthy performance to show Logan.” Blake said with sassy roll of his eyes.

“How are people afraid of you?” I genuinely asked.

“You only see the more desired side of me.” He said as he waved his hand, showing off his body. “And you’ve never seen me fight.”

“Yeah I have, when you fought Logan.” I reminded him and he smirked.

“That wasn’t a fight, I was a little annoyed, and so I hit him.” He replied lightly and I widened my eyes.

“You can't just go around hitting people just because you’re slightly annoyed with them!” I almost shouted at him.

“Well I can and I do.” He said and I rolled my eyes.

“So that’s why people are scared of you. You have anger management problems.” I simply said, then received a harsh glare from him.

“Well this is all fun and games but I’m going to be leaving, see yall later.” Katherine said, realizing the sudden tension, then turned on her heel and walked away, leaving me with the mentally unstable guy who terrorized the whole school, and probably the rest of the state.

“And that’s why your boyfriends cheat on you. You’re a bitch.” He coldly said.

“I hope you don’t wonder why you can’t keep a girlfriend. Or maybe you choose not to keep them because you know your mother wouldn’t approve and already wants to kick you out so that would just give her another reason.” I spat in his increasingly angry face.

“You don’t know anything about my family, at least my mother is there for me at least some of the time.” He said and I raised my eyebrows in astonishment.

“How dare you bring that bitch into this!” I shouted at him as I tried to refrain from hitting him in one of his big brown eyes.

“This is all your fault!” He shouted back at me.

“My fault? You’re the one that goes around hitting people just cause you feel like it!” I shouted back, stepping closer to him and hitting him on the chest.

“So you’re saying I should have let him push you around just like your mother does to you?!” He shouted, stepping closer to me like I had done however instead of the hit to the chest he slammed his hands into the lockers behind me.

With that I balled my fist and threw it wildly at his head. Which he caught inches away from his dark hair.

“There’s a reason people are scared of me, I suggest you leave before you know why as well.” He growled lowly at me.

Instead of running for the hills like any other reasonable human being, I brought my other fist up and hit his ribs.

However instead of turning into an angry green monster like I had expected he did something even more unexpected. He kissed me.

And something even more unexpected than that happened. I was not only allowing it, I was enjoying it. I was encouraging it. I was deepening the kiss.

Well shit.

When we finally broke apart he leaned his forehead against mine, our heavy breaths mixing with each others.

“Christina, I genuinely like you, will you go out with me on Friday?” He asked and my eyes widened.

“Are you serious?” I asked in astonishment.

“Yeah.” He breathed out.

What if he’s lying? What if I’m another one of his conquests? What if this is just a joke? There were so many what if's.

“No Blake you already broke Katherine's heart.” I said and he frowned.

“Fine. Do you need a ride home today?” He asked, backing away from the wall and grabbing his keys out of his pocket.

“Yeah.” I said and we started walking to the parking lot.

“Well that’s good for you.” He said and I raised my eyebrow at him.

“What do you mean that’s good for me?” I asked.

“It was sarcasm. You’re probably gonna have to call Alec for a ride.” He said with a smirk.

“No I won’t, I’m riding with you.” I said and he raised an eyebrow at me.

“When did I say that?” He asked in mock confusion.

“Asshole.” I muttered.

“What was that I just heard from the person I’m giving a ride home to?” He asked and rolled my eyes.

“This is why you have no friends.” I said and he laughed.

Eventually we were at his black jeep and on our way home.

“I’ll pick you up tomorrow at six.” He said and I replied with an “No.” As I left the car.

As soon as I opened the door I was greeted with “What the hell were you doing with Blake Greenwalt?”

Lovely.