Brittany's pov.

The fucking nerve of that bitch! She humilated me! Right now im looking in the mirror, a bruise forming under my chin. I quickly redid my makeup and walked out of the bathroom. No one was in the halls, and I felt like shit. There's no way I'm staying in this hell hole.

I walked out of the back doors, jumping when I hear a chuckle. I looked to the side seeing a hot guy looking straight at me. He examined my face before saying,"I've taught her well." Oh what the fuck? He knows that hoe?

"Who the fuck are you?" I spat not really in the mood, even though he was hot as hell.

"Keenan. I saw the fight on my way here," he replied, and I noticed his eye was a little swollen. Oh well I probably look like shit too.

"What do you want?"

"Well you hate Clare and well, I have a little conflict with her as well, so let's compromise and you Can have some revenge?"

"What's a hot guy like you doing with a whore like her?"

"That isn't important. So are you in?"

"What do you want me to do?"

"Well distract that group of assholes that are always around Clare, and then that's when I will be able to take her. After I capture her, we could meet up and you could do whatever you want to her,beat up, spit, cut, just as long as she's not dead."

This guy seems a little freaky but hey, i'll get revenge on her, she won't even know what is coming her way. You may have gotten me now Clare, but, it will soon be time for me to get right back at you.

"I'm in." smirked.

"Excellent," he spoke lowly with a smirk. It was hot.

"But first, why don't we have some fun?" I spoke seductively while putting my hand on his chest.

He looked at me with a smile, before grabbing my hand and dragging me to a secluded area. Um yes!? Sex with a hottie and revenge on Clare? Can this day get any better?

Notes

Long time no story? Sorry about that. I've had the biggest writers block! Things are about to get cray after this. ;) subscribe,vote,all that jazz. Love yous! And comment please? I would really love to hear your guys feedback! :)