﹙BETTER THAN REVENGE ★﹚
CHERRY GARCIA!
is not a nice girl.
well, she's not that bad.
like, she could be way worse. she could be doing way worse.
she's just occasionally mean.
despite that, though, everybody loved her.
how could they not?
a pretty, mean girl that they were supposed to hate, was so easy to like.
especially boys. boys loved her.
but she hated them.
a part of her enjoyed the attention. she loved that people loved her.
she was starting to despise her town.
"i hate this place so much." cherry complained, throwing her purse on the ground.
"what happened?" her father questioned, not looking up from his paperwork.
"this place is full of ugly dicksuckers."
"okay, that's one way of expressing it, i guess. please don't speak like that."
"i hate this place, and everyone it."
"but you're always so nice to everyone?"
"doesn't mean i actually like them."
"two-faced."
"yup!"
"well, what more do you want? another car? do you wanna.. leave?"
"yeah. for a little."
"i know exactly where you can go."
cherry had everything in the world, and she had actually gotten bored.
but, seriously, how could she have gotten bored?
she had yachts.
islands.
a bunch of clothes.
she could get anything she wanted, with her shit-ton of money.
and still, she was so fucking bored.
maybe it was because she didn't have friends.
actually, she had hundreds of friends, she just didn't like any of them.
her father knew exactly where to take her; growing up, he didn't have enough money to do things like she did.
he didn't have islands, or private jets, or limos willing to take her anywhere.
he actually got to live a normal life, and make normal friends.
why not better than to send her to the same place he grew up in?
it'd be a change from los angeles.
normal kids who wouldn't bore her.
but would she survive in a small town?
her house would probably be way smaller than what she was use too.
she wouldn't have a built in game room, or 13 unnecessary bedrooms.
maybe she was too spoiled for any place besides los angeles.
sure, she wanted to get away, but would she like a new place!
what if it was even worse?
or full of boring kids?
how would everyone else react to seeing her?
would she become some weird outcast?
there was just so many things to worry about.
cherry wasn't exactly camouflaged. bright red hair in a suburban town?
maybe the parents wouldn't like her.
but the boys would.
the boys always liked her.
she was a spoiled bitch, and that's what made her so cool to them.
she wasn't like anything they'd seen before.
she was so red, so weirdly eye-catching.
her hair was red, and it stuck out in an ocean full of natural colors.
she only owned red clothes.
she walked everywhere in heels because she enjoyed it.
she loved herself.
she loved herself, and that was it. she didn't love anyone else.
she looked so sweet. but she was a horrible girl.
that's what drew in the stupid men she used for her own entertainment.
she lived by jennifer check's words;
"no, i'm killing boys. boys are just placeholders, they come and they go!"
except, cherry wasn't really killing them.
she was just emotionally killing them!
and it wasn't like she cared about them anyways.
she probably cared more about her collection of lipgloss more than any man she'd met in her life.
but boys were too stupid to see the warning signs.
and when they did, they'd always ignore them, claiming she was hot enough to treat them like shit.
she had a busy life, and boys were her favorite form of entertainment.
she'd kiss them and then kick them out.
why would she bother to call after?
they were basically a waste of time, and it's not like any of them were hot enough for her to even consider calling back.
and she wasn't doing it on purpose!
like, she didn't want to be mean.
she just did not care.
why would she?
she didn't need to care about a man, to assume that she's in love with some man.
but, she wouldn't have predicted that by moving, she'd actually semi-care about one.
jay kelso was clearly a fuckboy.
like, the worst one she'd ever seen.
those were cherry's favorites.
because they were so easy. and so fucking stupid.
they thought, for some reason, they were invincible. like all women were falling to their knees for them.
besides, they all treated women horribly.
cherry liked being the one to treat them horribly.
she liked watching them crumble, she liked the way they cried and she kissed them after.
the way they'd shout at her, and kill her a bitch, just to call back with an apology, and their credit card.
she thought it was hilarious.
besides, she wasn't doing it to sweet boys.
just boys who hurt women.
she liked getting revenge for the girls who were too sad too.
too scared.
she would make them hurt worse than they ever hurt anybody else did, she destined them for a life full of therapy.
sure, maybe they could find someone better then her.
of course they could.
but they'd never find someone worse then her, and she's always stay in their memory.
and that just brought them back.
so, how could jay kelso, of all people, stay away?
he couldn't.
but cherry wanted him too.
at first, she didn't care. he hadn't done anything wrong, he was just annoying.
and cherry didn't move for a male distraction, she moved to be away from that stuff.
to actually live a life she enjoyed.
but jay kelso was just another stupid boy who couldn't help himself from being attracted to her.
but, he was determined too.
why?
because she was really rude.
sure, he was a fuck boy, but he had some self respect.
he just wanted to quickly be able to make-out with someone, and he was determined to not fall in love with her.
he watched as other boys fell like flies around her.
he wouldn't be one of those boys.
besides he knew better.
if she was such an evil, manipulating girl, why was she being so kind to him?
there was definitely something wrong.
and there was.
cherry just refused to admit what she was doing.
besides, how could she have her perfect revenge plan for her best-friend, if he knew?