Hello! Ok I said I would post it by the end of the month so here it is. So here's a little Halloween treat. Lol! Get it ? That was a joke! ( a bad one!) anyways enjoy and Happy Halloween:)
She unlocked the door and walked into her apartment. She threw her keys and purse on the small table in the hallway. Her heels clicked on the tiles but were soon muffled by the living room carpet. She tossed her jacket on the couch and slipped off her heels. She padded barefoot into the kitchen and started to make some coffee. She unclipped her hair and let it fall down her shoulders in rust colors waves. The coffee maker spewed steam as the rich aroma filled the air. She poured it into a mug and took a sip leaving a red lipstick stain on the rim. She pressed the button on her answering machine and plopped down on the couch.
Message 1:
Rachael ,Honey, it's mom call me back later when you have time. Maybe we can go out to lunch. Bye!
She made a mental note to call her mother back and put her attention back to listening to the messages.
Message 2:
Hey Rach, it's me, Jake, call me back later we need to talk.
She rolled her eyes. " I was going to dump you anyways!" She mumbled to herself.
Message 3:
Hello DCI Haskins. It's Judy your secretary. Detective Fuller wanted me to give you the news. Congratulations on the Smith's murder case. I'll see you bright and early Monday morning in your new office. Yes you heard right. You are now the head of the criminal investigative department. Congrats. Bye!
She smiled. She picked up the phone to call her mom but stopped when she heard a males voice on the answering machine.
Message 4:
Hello, Detective Rachael Haskins I'm Sam, Sam Winsler. If that name doesn't ring a bell, I was in your high school. I was on the swim , basketball , and football team. My best friend was Zac Bolton, I'm sure you remember him. Well unfortunately he's dead. It's all Gabriella Montez's fault. Well I was wondering if you might be interested in helping me with something. I want to get a little payback. An innocent man doesn't deserve to die. You, especially should know what I mean considering your job and all. Well if this message has peeked your interest in the slightest bit call me at 108-1987. Bye.
She picked up the phone and dialed his number.
" Hello?" asked the males voice.
"Hello Sam? It's Rachael," she said
"Oh, Rachael hi, So I guess I peeked your interest."
"You do know I'm a cop and I can arrest you if you do anything illegal as revenge?" she asked
"Yes but if you were going to do that you wouldn't have called me. You would've reported me already and had cops at my door. " He said being cocky.
"What makes you think I'm in the least bit interested?" she asked
" You called." he answered simply. She could tell he was smirking. He had a point.
She sighed. " Fine, what's your revenge plan?"
"That's for me to know and you to find out, and trust me you will find out." he said.
"How about you fork over the details or I'll arrest you." she threatened.
" Hey, Hey, Hey, No need to go there, I promise you it wont be malicious or illegal." he said.
"Fine," ,She huffed, "just call me when the plan commences."
"Oh, don't worry I wont need to." he said and hung up the phone leaving a very confused Rachael holding the phone.
She sighed and shook her head.
"Crazy psychotic moron!" she mumbled as she set the phone back in it cradle.
She walked to her room and pulled out a box from underneath her bed. The words which were written in marker were starting to fade. She blew on the box clearing it of dust and spider webs. Making the letters more legible. " East High" She opened the box and started taking things out.
"Finally," she huffed as she pushed her bangs out of her face.
"East High's year book." she said flipping through the pages.
She stopped at a page and looked at the picture and the name below it.
"Zac Bolton" she read aloud. His blue eyes staring into hers. She caressed the picture as if it were him.
She flipped towards the back of the book.
"Peter Warner,...Samuel Wethers,...Tom Wick ... Sam Winsler." she mumbled to herself.
" No way" she said as she looked at the picture and remembered just who Sam was. He was also known as " Sammy-slamma-jamma" he was co-captain of the basketball team.
Her cat 'Oreo' knocked over a picture frame on her bedside table. She jumped and dropped the year book.
"Oreo, why must you do this to me?" she asked
"Do you like scarring Momma?" she asked,
The cat just purred and rubbed against her master's legs. She laughed. Silly cat.
She went back to the yearbook and saw that the book was flipped to the freshman class. There looking at her was the picture of Gabriella Montez. How she loathed that girl Stealing her man, killing him, having her result to buying a cat as her only companion. Not that Oreo wasn't a good cat or companion it's just that she needed a man. She smiled evily.
She dialed Sam's number.
"Hello?" he asked.
" Sammy-slamma- jamma." she said.
He chuckled. " Ah so you do remember who I am." he said
" Well then, what is it? Are you going to back down from the plan?" he asked worriedly.
" No I'm doing the plan full throttle, Go with the plan I'm all for it!" she exclaimed and pumped her fists in the air for enthusiasm.
He laughed. " Well I'm glad you haven't lost your peppy cheerleader self."
" Yeah, well good bye!" she said and hung up.
Hey guys well what did u think?!? should I continue?!?!? I know it's getting off at a slow start but it'll get better! I promise ! The next chapter is a kinda filler and then the third chapter is where it gets really good! Well R&R kiki xoxo :)