Two Can Play This Game

Chapter 15 - It Doesn't Count

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The entire drive there I was cussing the living shit out of Ryan. I planned his murder by just my hands, then a knife, then sharks and finally with a cheese grader with some alochol. You think Rebecca how with a cheese grader and alochol. Well I say grade his skin and then pour the alochol right on top, Sadistic thoughts? Yes very.  He deserved every single bit of it.  I continued to think about other ways to kill him up until I pulled up at the school parking lot. I parked Ryan's car and got out. Some girls looked at me weirdly, maybe its cause I have the douche's car.

" You scream fashion disaster boo." Star's lovely voice said as I opened my locker.

I slammed my head against the locker door repetadly until Star stopped me, " Whats wrong love?" I asked her.

" You're asking me whats wrong? Im not the one slamming her head against the locker." She giggled.

I knew something was up because she would usually be all giddy and happy. Something was definitely up, " But somethings wrong so you either tell me now or I'll pry it out of you later."

" How about later?" She hooked her arm through mine and we walked down the hall together toward first period.

Resting my head on her shoulder as we walked, I said, " Okay later it is."

" Good bestfriend." She smiled at me.

When first period started we finally saw Damon. Who came into class gasping for breath, " Mr. Damon Scott would you mind sitting in your chair before I mark you absent." Mr. Tymp threatened.

" Yes sir." Damon quickly grabbed a seat near Star and I.

The second the teacher got back to his explantion of whatever he was teaching, Damon turned toward me, " Did you hear?" He whispered.

" Hear what?" I whispered back.

Rolling his eyes at me, he said, " Everyone's talking about your choice in outfits and car today."

" Huh?" Star asked for me.

She was just as confused as me, " God! How do you two get through highschool being this damn obvilous?" Said Damon.

" We have you. You're better than any Perez Hiton, Cosmo or even Chatty Liz" I complimented him so he'd hurry up and tell us the gossip.

Flashing us his million dollar smile, he took a deep breath, " Well everyone was wondering about why you rolled up to school in Ryan's car especially because of yesterdays little party mishap - which I'm stil mad that a certain amazing person forgot to get invited - but anways now on to the outfit you're wearing-"

" What about the outfit?" I cut him off.

He put a hand up to shush me, " Do not interrupt me young woman. Back to what I was saying, apparently you're too obvilious because you're wearing Ryan's favorite jersey. Not to mention his shorts but no one cares about those, its the jersey."

" People know his favorite jersey?" I asked.

He nodded, " They know everything about Ryan. More than he knows himself."

" Well thats really creepy." Mummbled Star.

Damon laughed, " Its highschool."

" Mr. Scott would you like to go to the office!" Snapped Mr. Tymp.

Quickly turning back toward the teacher, Damon shook his head and sat quietly. And Mr. Tymp turned back toward the board.  Star and I couldn't help but snicker at Damon and his nonstop gossip. He flicked us off but we still were smirking at him. They always made my day better.

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From the minute I got out of first period till lunch everyone kept whispering and looking at me. Was his jersey that important? Thankfully I didn't bump into Ryan at all throughout the day, well until I went to lunch. Star, Damon and I were talking about Joe and Star's problem from yesterday, in which I told her not to be mad at him. Because he was just helping his bestfriend out just like she would if I was ever in the same situition. And then popped up Ryan with a unsteady Joe.

" Hey Joe." I broke the ice and smiled at him.

He gave me a small smile, " Hey Becca"

 " Star wanted me to ask you if you and her can maybe go out for some lunch?" I asked.

His entire face lit up, " Of course."

" Lets go." Star smiled at him and as he turned around she flicked me off but walked away.

Ryan grabbed the seat infront of me and Damon coughed before saying, " I think I'm going to go. I have something to do"

" Whats that something?" I sent him a death glare.

He was so giving me payback for Star, " Umm this something I gotta do." He lied and ran off before I could stop him.

Ryan wasn't even paying attention to me, he was to busy shoving all the food he could into his mouth," Can you not do that. Its disgusting."  I said.

He gulped and said, " I will no-" He stopped mid sentence and looked at me, " Is that my favorite jersey?" He asked.

" I dont know. Is it? " I bit into my apple and waited for his answer.

Taking a deep breath he nodded, " Yes it is.'

" Well then thats what you get for leaving me there all alone douchebag." I replied.

He rolled his eyes, " Whatever. I'm in such a good mood you cant fuck it up with your snarky ass remarks."

" And what put you in such a good mood?" I asked.

He smirked my way, " Well since you're little cheating mishap, you wouldn't believe how many girls are willing to comfort me and give me there shoulders to cry on."

" Sadly it wasn't a cheating mishap. But damn dont I wish it was." I said before getting up and walking away. Why would I sit and chat with a douche when I can go to class instead. God he's so annoying, I thought as I walked toward my next class. It was time to focus on my classes before my mother has a reason to kill me.