Alexis' POV
"Lil I told you I was sorry!" I screamed, keeping an eye out for an enraged Lil. After I told her about the whole kidnapping thing, she began chasing me around the house with a crazed look in her eye. She didn't take the news too well.
Dylan on the other hand is another case scenario. Unexpectedly, he began to chase me down along with Lil, something I did not see coming. Apparently they teamed up together and decided it's chase Alexis day.
I knew Dylan was just chasing me for the fun of it because the first time he found me, he just winked at me and walked in the other direction. Lil however, has yet to find me, even once, and I dread the moment she does.
I have yet to tell her about the whole, 'guy from the past' situation, which I'm sure she won't take too well also. Just as I hide behind my island in the kitchen I hear footsteps coming down the stairs. Peaking my head around the island, I come face to feet with Lil.
I quickly stand up as fast as I can and come face to face with her. I begin to fake gag and hold my hands to my nose for effect to distract her, knowing she hates smelling bad, and just as I expect she frowns and smells around the air looking like a dog sniffing out a cat.
I take that as my opportunity and sprint away from her and towards my garage door. I don't have to look back to know Lil is hot on my trail. I hastily make my way down the steps to the garage and pull out the keys I had left by the garage door earlier in the day and managed to snag on my way out.
I quickly unlock the car, which just so happens to be my Bugatti, and open the passenger seat door and slam the door shut. I lock the doors just as Lil reaches the bottom of the stairs.
"Alexis Donovan you better unlock this car door right now!" Lil says, pounding on the windows with all her might. "Lil I can't do that." I say, watching as she scowls at my calm words. "And why the hell not!" she yells.
Just then, a panting Dylan comes running down the stairs. I look at him and make eye contact with him before letting out a breath of frustration and closing my eyes. "Because I haven't even told you the entire story yet." I say, opening my eyes and looking her straight in the eye.
She slowly nods her head at me and scowls before pulling up a spare lawn chair that's leaning against the garage wall, Dylan doing the same. I wring my hands together nervously and look down.
"You can tell us.", Lil says a comforting smile gracing her lips. I return her small smile and begin my story.
"Well, last night I went to Wreck." I start off, going with the exact version of the story. "I ended up racing this one guy twice in a row, he was actually pretty good. He gave me a run for my money." I say, laughing dryly as tears begin to build up.
"At the end of the second race he pulled up next to me and got out of his car for the first time." I continue, I lone tear daring to make its way down my cheek. "So, he was just a good racer, why is that such a big deal?" Lil asks, confusion clear on her features.
"I recognized him Lil." I whisper, looking up at her with tears now falling down my face. "I recognized him as the man that killed both my parents." I say, sobs now coming out of my body. "Alexis open the door.", Lil says, tears brimming her own eyes as well as Dylan.
I unlock the door and Lil doesn't even hesitate before engulfing me in an awkward side hug thing as I cry into her shoulder. "Come on, lets go inside." she whispers. I just numbly nod my head and get out of the car.
Once we're out of the car Dylan pulls all three of us into a giant bear hug. It feels good to be with my friends again after everything that's happened this week. Once we pull out of the hug Dylan looks down at his shirt. "Maybe I should wear a raincoat whenever I come home from a trip, I don't think snot will come out of this shirt." he says, making both Lil and I laugh.
Dylan always knows what to say in a tough situation, it's one of the things I've always liked about him. We all go back inside and once I'm able to calm down with some help from a tub of neopolitan ice cream, I dive once again into the stories about my week.
When I told them about the whole Barbie car thing both of them starting cracking up and telling me how much of a genius I am. They also said they wanted in on the next prank I pulled on them, which I gladly excepted.
For the rest of the night we just talk about random things which I'm more than happy about. Unfortunately, I haven't had the chance to talk to Lil about her week with Dylan, and I'm dying to know what happened.
Towards the end of the night, we manage to create a whole new scheme for Jackson and his friends. The first part depends on Jackson himself and whether or not he takes the bait. The first part of the plan involves luring him into one of the downstairs classrooms.
It sounds weird but everything has a twist. Once he gets down there and inside the classroom its up to me to find a way to get the rest of the boys down there. Once all three of them are down there, we plan to lock them in the classroom as the rest of the plan is carried out.
We even went as far as to use one of my gang members to fulfill the second part of the prank. Since this one might take a while we can't chance them getting out and ruining the second step of the plan. They have to come into the cafeteria at the perfect time in order for it to work.
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Sunday was a pretty laid back day. Since Lil and Dylan had just got home I decided to just have a lazy day with no gang meetings or anything. Today's Monday and I'm actually excited to go to school. I'm finally able to get my revenge on Jackson and his friends with my best friends by my side.
I woke up bright and early to make sure Zeke, the gang member that volunteered, was still able to fulfill his part of the plan. I'm kind of surprised that Jackson didn't do anything to me after he found his car looking like a real life Barbie car.
Now that my friends are back it means that I have people to hang out with again. It was getting kind of lonely being by myself all the time. Although it didn't last very long because of the whole kidnapping thing and stuff, I'm more than happy to have my friends with me.
After waiting all morning lunch finally rolled around. I was practically hopping around in my last class before lunch as the bell rang. I bolted out of my seat and maneuvered my way through the groups of people crowding the hallways.
I went straight to the basement floor where most of the supply closets are along with a few empty classrooms. I took the key that Lil managed to get from the office out of my pocket before trying each one of the doors. After the third door I came across the first empty classroom. It was filled with empty desks and some boxes filled to the top with random materials.
I put the key in the door and did a little happy dance when it opened with a small click. I walked into the classroom as my plan began to unfold before me. I quickly took off my wig and fake braces and stuffed them hastily into the bag I brought with me.
Once I put my bag down right next to the door I got a text from Lil. "Hey I just told Jackson that you needed help in one of the basement classrooms he should be there in a minute.". I smiled deviously as I heard the door at the end of the hallway open and footsteps were heard coming down the hall.
I smiled and squealed quietly to myself before putting on my serious face. As the footsteps grew louder I began to pace around the medium sized classroom with a worried expression on my face. This entire plan was depending on how Jackson would react to Lil's story and luckily, he fell right into the trap.
Not even ten seconds later Jackson opens the door with a confused look on his face. "Hey Lil said you needed help what is it?", he asks, coming into the room farther. "Oh my gosh Jackson thank goodness!" I say, trying my best to sound relieved.
"Someone broke into my house last night and stole my nerd disguise! I've been looking for the person ever since and I was wondering if you took it?" I say, looking at him for the first time since he entered. He's wearing a pair of regular jeans and a black t-shirt that's tight against his biceps.
Dang he has some good muscles.
"Please tell me you took it. If anyone else found out about my secret I would be in serious trouble." I say, looking him straight in the eye with a hopeful expression. "No I didn't sorry. I'l call the boys though to see if they know anything. We'll get to the bottom of it don't worry." he says, giving me a small smile. I just nod my head and send him a grateful smile.
As soon as he gets on the phone he turns towards the door and looks out the small window overlooking the hallway. When I'm sure he can't see me I smirk to myself and roll my eyes at his stupidity. If I ever lost my disguise I wouldn't come to him for help, not in a million years.
"Okay hurry up." he says into the phone before taking it away from his ear and hanging up. Before he turns around I turn the heat up to 90*F in the room and when he turns around I send him a small smile, "Thank you".
"It's no problem we owe you anyways." he says with a small shrug. "So about the other night" he says, looking at me cautiously as if I'm going to flip out. I keep my calm demeanor however and answer casually.
"What about the other night?" I ask, looking over to him. "Don't act like you don't know what I'm talking about." he says, crossing his arms over his chest and staring me down. "I don't actually." I say, causing him to roll his eyes at me.
"You know, the night I found you on the side of the road with a bruise on your head." Either he didn't see me crying, or he just didn't mention it, because he never brought it up.
"Oooooh that night." I say, acting like I had no idea what he was talking about before. "Yeah that night." he says, a ghost of a smile on his face.
"What about that night?" I ask, an edge to my voice. Although it was stupid of me, I completely forgot about the other night and some of the questions it might raise.
"Why was your head bruised?" he asked, looking over my face at the bruise that I tried to cover with makeup and my hair this morning.
"None of your business." I state, mimicking his stance. "Look, I already know about your parents there really is nothing else I don't know." he says, daring to come a little closer. My anger instantly spikes after I hear those words come from his mouth.
I narrow my eyes at him and take a step forward. "I understand that you might not want to tell me, but right now I'm one of the only people that knows who you really are." he says, taking yet another step closer.
"You have no idea who I really am." I counter, venom coating each word as I ball my hands at my sides to keep myself from punching in that precious face of his.
"Oh yeah. I know that you are an amazing fighter, a really good racer, and a very sarcastic person. I also know that the only reason you fight is to let out all your frustration from your past." He couldn't be more wrong.
My anger levels rose with each word he said and before I can stop myself my right fist is already flying towards his face. Just as I hit him, Caden and Austin open the door to the classroom, a bewildered look on their faces before going over to help Jackson.
"What the hell?" Jackson yells, his hand going to the cheek I just punched, a bruise already starting to form. "You don't know anything about me, 'nor will you ever." I say, rage holding my words together.
"If you knew me at all you would know that I don't ask kidnappers for help." I spit out at him, anger clear in my voice. I quickly get my bag and open the classroom door just as the boys start towards me. However, I quickly slam the door in their faces and lock it just as Austin turns the door knob.
I flick them off before turning around and walking towards the next door down. I find the chair that Lil told me would be there and quickly jammed the chair underneath the handle so they couldn't open the door, even if they picked the lock.
As I walked back down the hallway I heard the sound of their fists pounding against the door. Although the plan wasn't to punch Jackson, it felt really good to do it, plus it didn't effect the plan at all.
It really irks me how he thinks he can just judge me like that without even knowing me properly. I fight for a whole 'nother reason and there's no way I'm going to tell him.
Finding the nearest bathroom, which just so happens to be in the same hallway, I quickly put my wig and braces back on before returning to the cafeteria. I send Lil a quick text telling her to start step two.
After about two minutes, Zeke comes walking into the cafeteria doors, a fake wig and tight pants on. He was the main part of the plan, and without him this probably wouldn't have worked. After five minutes of doing nothing but sitting at one of the tables I give Zeke a small nod as his signal.
He gets up onto the lunch table and yells for everyone's attention. "Hello, I'm trying to find my boyfriend, Jackson Brady. Some of you might know him. He's kind of tall, dark hair, pretty eyes. Well for the past couple weeks I've suspected that he's been cheating on me." Zeke says, managing to even muster up a few tears.
I have to literally put my head down on the table to keep myself from laughing, this is definitely hilarious! This is exactly what I needed to get rid of that stupid conversation I had with Jackson before I came up here.
I texted Dylan to tell him step three is ready to be put in motion. His part was to get the guys out of the classroom and tell them that they should hurry up and get to the cafeteria quickly. Because of the temperature in the classroom I'm pretty sure each of them will be at least a little sweaty before they make it to the cafeteria.
Genius, I know. He texted me back ten seconds later telling me they're on their way. Zeke is spilling some bullcrap story about how him and Jackson met for the first time. Not even a minute later, all three of the boys come running into the cafeteria with both of his friends on either side.
This is about to get good. I smirk to myself as the boys scan the lunch room. Austin is the first one to see me, and once he does, all the boys look in my direction. I give Zeke another nod as his final que.
"You were cheating on me!" Zeke exclaims, a look of anger on his face as he crosses his arms over his neon green V-neck. "I trusted you and after all this time of being together you cheat on me, with some of my good friends too!" Zeke continues, sadness now presenting itself.
The entire lunch room is quiet as Jackson's, Caden's, and Austin's mouths drop open in surprise. "What?" Jackson manages to stutter out in his confused state. "You told me you loved me and now you come walking in here all sweaty after having a threesome with your friends! You are absolutely disgusting! We are done!" Zeke shouts, a few fake tears falling for dramatics, before storming out of the cafeteria just as we had planned.
Once he's gone, all the boys look straight at me and scowl when they see the smirk on my face. Jackson looks as if he's going to burn me alive with his glare while Caden and Austin sport glares of their own.
Just then, the bell ending lunch rings out, saving me from a near death experience. I send one more smirk in their direction and wink before walking out of the cafeteria and towards my next hour class, in hopes of avoiding the three spawns of satan.
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