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@graysondolan followed you back!

you smirked as you let yourself fall back on your bed. soon after you recieved that, you started getting notifications of him liking all your photos.

you had a plan... to mess with Noah. if he wanted to be a dick , then you could be a bitch too.

you call Athena asking her to come over. you wanted to discuss with her, since she knew you best.

she arrives soon after, barging in through your bedroom door out of breath.

"alright bitch, spill." she rushes to the side of your bed, sitting on the edge of it.

"so, noah dumped me." you say running your fingers through your hair.

"what? did you guys like start dating without telling me or?-" she says tilting her head.

"thats the thing! we weren't even dating! and he just dropped me!" you grab the iced coffee out of her hands taking a big sip.

"the fuck? did he say why?" she says puzzled.

"he said that he wasn't 'good for me' and that our sex was 'mediocre' and that was the only reason we hung out." you say handing her back the cup.

"oh hell no, this calls for some pettyness" she says smirking.

"mhmm, im already ahead of you on that. remember grayson?" you say pushing a strand of hair behind your ear.

"dolan? the guy who fought noah?" she says as her eyes widen.

"yes, well i want to plan out something involving him... to you know, make noah jealous with someone he hates" you say fiddling with your fingers.

"denali, i dont know... this can go really bad" she says taking a big sip out of her coffee.

"please, i need to get back at him, its the only way i'll be at peace" you say with a fake pout and your hands in a praying position.

she looks at you debatingly and eventually sighs, "fine, but don't come crying to me when you get hurt"

you squeal jumping up and down clapping, "okay lets plan this bitch"

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the plan you and Athena made was to hit up grayson, flirt with him a little and get him to fall for you. his school played against yours again for the homecoming game, you would go and when the game finishes , you would ask him to go with you to the dance. and boom. noah would become pissed off and jealous.

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you high five her, "let's text him!" she says handing you your phone.

"what do i say?" you say.

"mm, how about 'hi'." she says with an obnoxious voice.

you roll your eyes, "well damn bitch i didnt ask for the sarcastic comment"

Denali: hi grayson.

you put your phone down, recieving a reply in seconds.

Grayson: whats up gorgeous?

Denali: oh nothing, just realized i never thanked you for defending me at the game. so, thank you.

Grayson: you're welcome, no one as beautiful as you deserves to get bashed on by Noah Beck

Denali: lol... i recently ended things with him because of it.

Grayson: oh really? well we might have to keep in touch sweetheart.

you and Athena grin at eachother as you put your phone down.

"we're in bitch" you both cheered.

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next day

you and Grayson were talking all night, you flirted with him every so often trying to warm him up.

you were dreading going to school, but also excited to get revenge on noah.

you arrived to school, seeing all of them standing in front again. you sigh, preparing yourself.

you get off your jeep and begin walking towards the school.

the first one to look over at you being Blake, he waves , you doing the same back. it causes all of them to look at you, including mr.dickhead.

his eyes wander your body, but all he does is lick his lips and look away.

you approach them, planning to just walk by, when Blake speaks up.

"Denali! what did you and Noah do after you left the game?" you turn your head to them, noah looks down, not bothering to look at you.

"nothing, it was a mediocre night. he couldn't do anything with that busted lip he has. but even without it he didn't do much for me, he was always first to come, and just left me hanging" you lied. making his face go beet red. he didnt even try to say the accusations were false.

you hear all of them laughing at him as you walked away, making you smirk.

you waved your hips as you strutted down the hallway.

you went through the same path you took everyday, heading towards Athena's locker.

as you turned the corner you got pulled into the restroom.

you look up finding noah, luckily it was an all-gender one .

you yank your arm from him, "whats up with you fucking just pulling me into places" you said as you rubbed your wrist.

"what the hell do you think your doing spreading lies about our sex life ?" he says crossing his arms.

"it's no longer ours noah, its yours. and you fucking deserve it you dick" you say rolling your eyes.

"you know how long they're gonna hold that against me?!" he says .

"mm... not my problem." you say putting your arms behind your back.

your phone rings, you take it out of your small purse. it reads grayson. you blush.

"who is it?" he says trying to peek, you hold it against your chest not letting him see.

"my friend.. its not even your fucking business" you say about to answer it.

he snatches it from your hands, you try grabbing it back but he lifts it up in the air out of your reach.

"noah! give it ba-" he reads the name of the caller.

he looks up at you, his face expression going angry.

"why the fuck is he calling you?" he says declining it.

"what the fuck? why'd you decline i-"

"answer the question Denali." he says gripping the phone tightly.

"he's my friend! give me my phone now!" you say trying to grab it.

he hands you the phone aggressively, shaking his head as he stomped out of the restroom.

you gripped onto the sink, letting out a big sigh.

"well at least it's working" you thought to yourself.

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i see some of y'all were pretty upset about what went down Denali and Noah last chapter. 👀

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