11 hours later
My heart was pounding rapidly in my chest and a thin layer of sweat coated my body. Everyone has that one nightmare- that one bad dream that they will always remember. Yeah, well, I just had that.
Calm down, calm down Bella, I chanted in my head, rocking my body back and forth. I squeezed my eyes shut, continuously telling myself that I needed to calm down.
After a couple minutes, my heart returned to its normal pace, and I was able to move around. I glanced at the clock, 2 :49 a. m., I groaned to myself, lying back down on my bed.
Screw school.
Oh Bella, if only you could predict the future.
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8 hours later
AND IT FEELS LIKE I AM JUST TO CLOSE TO LOVE YOU… My eyes flew open at the sound of my blaring ringtone from my nightstand. (BTW that was Alex Clare- Too Close) ——————————————-
I didn’t bother checking the screen as I answered, because if I had, I wouldn’t be nearly deaf right now.
Hu-
BELLATRIX ANNALIESE BROWN ! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU ? Jessica’s shrill voice screamed straight into my ear.
Ow… I complained, pulling the phone far away. I glanced at the clock, 10 :37 a. m. Stupid Jessica, interrupting my beauty sleep.
Jess, did it ever occur to you that I was at the doctors ? I asked, trying to sound stern and somewhat annoyed. There was a slight pause before she spoke.
I, well… um- I’m sorry.
Meh, it’s okay, I’m not actually at the doctors. Just didn’t want to go to sleep today. I said, curling up in the warmth of my blanket.
BELLAT- I muffled the rest of Jessica’s screams by pressing my phone into my pillow. When I thought I had waited long enough, I pulled the phone away, putting it by my ear again.
…and so I was like, ‘Bella’s sooo not preggers.’ But you know, word spreads quickly at Wilson. She finished saying.
Yeah, I know- WAIT WHAT ?! I shrieked, her sentence finally sinking in.
Bella ! Were you not lis-
Jess. What the fuck did you say about me being pregnant ? I asked, fear sinking into me.
I said you weren’t. She said slowly, as if she was talking to a four year old. I rolled my eyes in annoyance.
Jess, who was saying that I was pregnant ? I asked, trying to keep my voice story. There was a pause, and just before I asked if she was still there, she spoke again.
I was walking to AP U. S. there were a bunch of people talking and I heard them say pregnant. So of course I started listening- fine eavesdropping, and then they were all like ‘Connor said she was okay in bed, but a bit too easy.’ And then another girl was all like, ‘She skipped school today because they didn’t use a condom and she’s now preggers…’ And then I was all like, ‘Bella’s sooo not preggers.’ But Bella, what the fuck really happened ?
I felt my temper flare as I tried to calm myself down.
Bella, you there ? Jessica asked, sounding worried.
Listen, I’ll explain later. I said, getting off my bed.
What do you mean ‘later’ ? She asked confused.
I mean that I’m coming to school. It’s time Connor gets put in his place. I said, hanging up.
Watch out Connor, actually, forget that.
You are fucked.
I tossed all my stuff on my bed, packing everything neatly. I glanced at my closet, now, for the hardest part-
Picking out my outfit.
Surprisingly, I’ve never been one to stress about what to wear, but like before, I had a motive. So this outfit had to be absolutely perfect.
I had decided to get my revenge on Connor, I just didn’t know how. I had two options :
Call Connor out, and insult him repeatedly till he maybe regrets the shit he’s put me through.
Go along with his act, then start a HUGE rumor that I got an STD from him. That’ll keep the girls away. The end result was to get Connor to crack under the dry spell, and admit we didn’t have sex.
I know what you’re thinking. How do I know we didn’t have sex ? Simple. I had missed it before, but I realized, I wasn’t sore at all. I mean, for someone as popular in bed as Connor, he must be pretty big. Anyways, I didn’t feel a single thing-
Not even a slight bit of pain. Therefore, there’s no way I could have slept with him. Trust me, I would have remembered.
I sighed and checked the clock, 11 :45 a. m. I quickly went into my closet, picking out the perfect outfit. In case you’re wondering, I chose number two. Why ? Well I knew I would have a better chance of getting revenge if I did. And I had a feeling that Connor would just make everything much worse if I tried to forwardly tear him down. No… no… that would just be setting myself up. By choosing option two, I knew I had a chance.
A chance to get revenge on Connor.
12 :10 p. m.
I stood outside of the loud lunchroom. It was now or never. I looked at my reflection in the glass.
Damn Bella ! I smirked at my reflection. I chose to wear everything for the perfect schoolgirl outfit, only I toned it down a bit, but kept the slutty look.
I took a couple deep breaths before I entered the lunchroom. The second I walked in, everything went silent.
Just kidding.
Sure, some people stopped talking and a lot stared, but it’s not like everyone had stopped what they were doing to look at me. I scanned the lunchroom till I spotted him.
Perfect.
He sat with James and Matt at their usual booth.
Showtime.
CONNOR ! I squealed as loudly and high pitched as I could. Now everyone definitely was watching me. I pranced my way to him ; giggling and flapping my arms around like a typical girly girl.
Bella ?
I stopped and gave a cute wave to Jess and the girls, still giggling. GUYSSS, I’m going to sit with my BOO ! I shrieked, making my way to Connor.