Stones and Brick
Disclaimer: Although these characters and situations are figures of my own imagination, anything Twilight and beyond belong to Stephanie Meyer's imagination
I swear that if I had a knife I would be cutting someone… not someone but him.
I glared at the back of his head. God, why did he have to be so annoying in everyway? It was like he was spawn from the penis of the Devil and pushed from the uterus of Medusa.
"You know, I am pretty sure that if you keep looking at him like that someone will think that you are planning murder." Kayla whispered all too loudly in my ear. I shrugged my shoulders and turned to look at her.
"I am though, I mean, with how open the internet is nowadays I would easily look up chemical solutions to kill someone without DNA left behind from either parties…" I smirked as the left side of her mouth turned down in what was clearly an attempt to try and hold back laugher to not draw the teacher's attention. Kayla rolled her eyes and turned back to the front of the room. People usually got the wrong impression of her, thinking that she was without humor, but they were very wrong. She cut her eyes to the side and I saw the growing mischievous that I loved about her growing. Before I could figure out what the cause was she turned her eyes away.
She kept her hair short and its natural raven black dyed to a deep purple that matched her purple lipstick, which was striking against her red toned skin. She always wore a heavy leather jacket and baggy black shirt that hid her large breasts and tiny waist that any girl would kill to have. Her tight pink skinny jeans hugged her long legs in a way that caused most of the boys in our school to throw quick glances at.
I continued to watch her, catching her eyes dart to the clock and I followed her gaze. In three minutes, at 10:30 a.m., the teacher would leave to go to the bathroom for exactly five minutes. Mr. Dawn was notorious for his tiny old man bladder. At this point, her eyes were wild with something that made me smile… she was planning something wonderfully wonderful.
Before I continue I must drop back two weeks earlier to the day that will help make my even more pronounced hatred for him understandable.
Alex Clearwater,
An egotistical, dimwitted, douche-bag, suddenly decided that it would be fun to humiliate me in the middle of the cafeteria.
I ran over to Kayla, Jessica, and Henry, all of whom were hunched over in a deep-philosophical discussion about who was hotter, Jake Gyllenhaal or Johnny Depp.
Jessica snorted, "Last time I checked, older guys were the hot new thing, and may I saw that Johnny Depp is a hot thing." She laughed at her own joke and held up her tiny hand. "High five for my awesomeness." No one high-fived her…
"No, Jake Gyllenhaal," Henry took on a look of a fifteen year old girl that thinks she fell in love. "He has those blue eyes that sets my very soul on fire, he can awaken the sleeping sexual beast within by simply looking at someone." He signed and dropped his chin into his hands.
"I have to agree with everything Hickey said… except for the "sexual beast" part that really is over exaggerating if you ask me." Kayla shrugged her shoulders in a, I-am-so-fucking-amazing-so-listen-to-me sort of way.
Jessica gasped, throwing her hand over her pouty mouth. "You have no say anyway! You don't even like boys, so, that means that I am right." She stuck her tongue out, trying to take on the appearance of superiority, but failing horribly.
Kayla snorted, slightly spraying the mashed potatoes that she was champing on the table, causing Hickey to take on a look of pure disgust. "Last time I checked being bi-sexual means that you like boys and girls dumbass."
Before all hell could break loose I jumped in, sitting on my normal chair. "Before you all begin to go into some long discussion about blah blah blah, let me turn into the center of attention for at least three minutes." I grabbed Jessie's warm, buttered roll and shoved half of it into my mouth. I really did love bread.
All of them rolled their eyes but waited for me to continue. Without waiting to finish chewing, I talked. "So I just found out that Eric Gal has a crush on me." I took another mouth full, finishing the roll.
Hickey looked at me with his nose turned up and his eyes filled with disgust. "Please, I really do not want to see the food being processed in your mouth." I opened my lips to give him a better view and he pretended to gag.
Jessie smacked him hard on the chest, causing him to yelp like an injured dog. "Please! That is not even important right now, all that matters is that Eric Gal, thee Eric Gal, hotter than hell Eric Gal, The Hottie from Hade and baby sing to me Eric Gal, has a crush on our Amelia Till!" She fanned herself with her hand, causing the long black waves of hair around her face to move slightly. "How did you find out?"
"Better yet are you going to screw him?"
Everyone stopped moving and I felt my fists clench in rage. I swear to everything holy…
"Last time I checked, Eric Gal only had crushes on girls if he knew that they were going to put out." I felt Alex smirk as he placed his mouth next to my ear. "Now I didn't know you were that type of gi-" He huffed out air and fell backward. I turned around in my chair and glared at his hunched over form.
"If you ever place your repulsive mouth that close to my ear again, I wont aim my elbow for your stomach, I will aim lower." I gave him a stick-sweet smile as my friends giggled. Alex lifted himself up to his full 6' 0'' height and glared down at me.
"Why do you always have to be such a bitch Amelia? I mean god, did Kim drop you on your head more than that one time." He crossed his arms. "Look, my dad told me to tell you to tell your parents, that tomorrow they should come over for dinner."
Too bad our parents were so close.
"Fine, now go away so I can continue talking about the amazingly hot Eric without your presence to darken the mood. Besides, if I wanted to screw him I wouldn't be sitting here wasting my time talking to you, I would be over there sitting on his lap… with no pants on. " I whipped back around but I caught the angry glint in his eyes and I knew that I had crossed the line.
"Maybe, you need to cool down then before you embarrass everyone that has come in contact with you." He reached over and snatched Kayla's milk; before anyone could do anything, in two seconds he was pouring the cool milk over my head.
The entire cafeteria went dead silent, my friends all-carrying a look of complete mortification for me.
Then the entire place broke out in laughter, he just walked away.
I had no room to feel embarrassment because the need for revenge was too strong.
I was still thinking of something suitable for his punishment. Yes, his parents had grounded him for three months but it wasn't good enough. I wanted to see that little girl bitch cry. Cry until the cows produced milk and then were milked by the farmer.
I guess until then Kayla had something planned that would hold me over. I hope it will be good.
Hope you guys enjoyed the Prologue!