"What's the plan?"
"Well, I was planning on ignoring her first. Then 'cheat' on her right in front of her face." Louis explained, even though I didn't quite get the meaning of the last bit.
"What do you mean by 'cheat on her'? She's the who's cheating." I said squinting my eyes.
"Like, snog someone in right in front of her. Then maybe expose her in front of everyone." He smirked, putting both his hands on his hips.
"I think that's a pretty good idea. But one problem. Who are you gonna snog?" He thought for a moment. Nothing went through my mind except the image of a mystery girl that was snogging Louis.
"Do you really want to make her feel the real rath of Karma?" I was confused. Of course I wanted her to feel the real rath of Karma! I mean, I was the one who said so.
"Well, obviously."
"Then, why don't we make it a little more cruel?" I narrowed my eyes.
"What do you mean?"
"What if it was you."
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Teen FictionTwins, love and differences.... -Eleanor is a bit of a bitch in this story and if you don't like the fact that it is then exit this and I'm sorry. Oh and if you're homophobic, I suggest you not read this and fuck you if you are!
