Taming the Devil (EDITED AND REVISED)

Chapter-12

The phone screen was lit and some group chat message poped up. It was rebeccah who sent four laughing emojis. I felt something fishy. So i opened the chat. It was group named 'Devils of Chicago' I know reading someone's personal message it totally wrong but you know curiosity killed the cat. So i began reading. I scrolled on top and began with older messages.

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Rebeccah: You should have seen her face!!! She looked like she was ready to piss her pants. 😂😂

Mark: You rock mike!!!

Mike:😏😏

Me (Emily): I missed it!!! She thinks i'm her friend. I mean who would like to befriend a big loaf of fat?!

Rebeccah: Have patience Em. Soon we will show her what she messed with.😉

Me(Emily): Yes boss.

Emil: Guys i think we should stop. I mean she didn't do it on purpose.

Margarett: Eww Emil don't be a spoilsport. Learn to have some fun.

Rebeccah: Exactly. I'm gonna confront that bitch tomorrow. I just love to irritate that fatcat.

Mark: Tell us everything. I am excited.

Margarett: Me too.

Me(Emily): ✌✌

Rebeccah: We are meeting tonight for club right?!

Mark: Yusss.

Rebeccah: See y'all then. Baby you comin?!!

Mike: Yea my sweetie.

Emil: See y'all then.

Me(Emily): See ya.

*skips some chats*

~Today~

Emily: image(scarlett's image after recent encounter with micheal)
Caption:Just look at her face!!! Im dying with laughter lol.

Mark:😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

Rebeccah: That bitch!!!😝😝😝😝😝😝 I love you mikey.

Margaret: 😂😂😝😝

Mike: I love you too babe. *kisses rebeccah*

Rebeccah: Awww. *kisses mike back.*

Me(Emily): I am sitting beside her. She looks like a pig attending lecture.

Rebeccah:😂😂😂😂

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The last two messages were sent and received 15 minutes ago.Everything around me got blur. The voices around me became distant. How could she?! I kept the phone under the bench and kept my head down on bench. I began sobbing uncontrollably. I could not think of anything. Fortunately the bell rang.

I got up and ran outside the class like my life depended on it. I went to washroom and locked myself in and cried. A lot. After good 20 minutes of crying i went out and washed my face and took a look at myself. My eyes were red and puffy. My face looked swollen. I looked like someone has recently beaten the shit out of my face.

I walked outside keeping my head down. The school was over and everyone was heading out. My phone ringed. Emily was calling me. I ignored it. I reached the nearest bus stop and sat on an empty seat. I took out my phone to call aunt stella. There were 8 missed calls from Emily. I dialed aunt's number and puuufffff!!! My phone screen went blank. That fucking thing switched off on my face. Great just great! My day can't get shittier.

I borrowed phone from the man sitting beside me.

I told aunt stella that my phone was broken and i'm taking bus home.

Bus came after about 45 minutes. I was late home and in no mood to talk with anyone. Aunt stella saw my mood and thankfully didn't ask me anything. I decided to tell her everything tomorrow during breakfast. I cried and cried a lot whole night and eventually slept off.

I woke up feeling extremely sick and heavy head ache the following morning. I looked like a zombie when i looked myself in mirror. I showered and got ready. Today i tied my hair carelessly in messy bun. I went downstairs.

Aunt stella was nowhere to be seen. The breakfast was unprepared. Not in mood to eat anything i made myself a cup of strong coffee. I so needed that. I wonder where aunt stella is.

I went in living room to search aunt stella but she was nowhere to be seen. But something on table caught my attention.

It was a box wrapped in giftpaper. My name written card on it. What is it with me and giftboxes?!

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(EDITED AND REVISED)