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Yokes on Trevor

(Raven's POV)

I was riding my bike to the mansion. It was February thirteenth, and it was a Friday. St. Valentine's day was tomorrow and I had the perfect on how me and Alexander could spend it.(A/N: For all of you w/ dirty minds, no it's not that. This thing is only rated T.) I parked my bike inside the gate with a chain.

"Have to be careful with crooks these days. Especially Trevor," I said quietly to myself. I hurried along the uneven steps, got onto the porch, and knocked on the door. Jameson opened the creaky door.

"Good evening, Ms. Raven," he said with a crooked tooth smile. Something about him made me think.

"You gotta date with Ruby, huh?"

"Guilty. Ah, there she is now."

I looked behind me and saw Ruby. She had on a white V-neck with a white tank underneath, along with a white ruffle skirt that went down an inch past her knees, with a pair of white boots that didn't go past her ankles. "Hey, Rave," she said as she saw me.

"Hey, Rubes. You look awesome."

"You too!" We had a little hug before she went off on her date to see The Hunger Games. "Hopefully I'll see you after the movie," she said as she left.

"Hey, beautiful," I heard Alexander say behind me.

"Hey, handsome," I said as I turned around. He was wearing a black Metal Mullisha tee with a pair of black cargos and punk rock boots. His hair still looked like he just rolled out of his coffin. I was wearing black button-up tee with a loosened blood red tie, a pair of black knee length cargo shorts, mid-calf black and red socks, black ankle high boots (sort of like Ruby's), dangling spider earrings, and sort of tamed hair.

"Why are you just standing there in the cold? C'mon inside where it's warm."

"Thanks." We went upstairs to his attic room. "So you excited for tomorrow?"

"Why?"

"Oh, that's right. I haven't told you my big plan yet."

He sighed. "Okay, what is it?"

I took in a deep breath. "Soyaseetrevorhasbeentea-." Alexander interrupted me.

"Whoa whoa! Slow down. Now, start from the begging and enunciate your words."

"Trevor has been teasing me lately and I want some revenge. So I thought that since tomorrow is Valentine's day, I thought you and me could-" again, he stopped me.

"Raven, please don't drag me into one of your crazy shenanigans."

I thought for a moment, and said, with tears in my eyes just by thinking about, "Last November, he said I was a skank. And, yesterday, he said he saw me kissing Phoenix outside the Crypt and said I-I was a slut." By now, I was just plain crying. He walked up to me, put my face in his hands, and wiped my tears away with his paint stained hands.

"It's okay, it's okay. We'll get revenge on him. Now, what was your plan?"

I smiled and told him my plan. He chuckled at one of my ideas and said that it was the perfect plan for us to get revenge on Trevor. After we finished discussing the plans, we shared a heart-melting, leg-wobbling, passionate kiss.

(Oooh. I wonder the plan can be. Stay tuned.)