Cristina wasn't having a very good day. People were giving her mixed looks. A few, like Chandler, Boy Jordan, Paige and surprisingly, Rusty. Along with a few others, told her that she was in the right, telling her she should have told him off ages ago… But others, as in most of the others, just spent the day telling her off. Saying that what she had said was totally uncalled for and that she was being a bully to Lincoln. Even her best friend, Cookie, was giving her crap. And Cookie didn't like Lincoln at all… or at least that is what she told everyone.

Cristina was tired of it; it was as if they thought she didn't know that what she had said wasn't right. She didn't even know what she had said until afterwards. It was like every time she saw that jerk, she would just get angry again. She really didn't mean most of it. She didn't know where the thing about his old friends came from, that really surprised her.

She still didn't even like him… she just didn't mean to make him cry.

"Ouph…"

Cristina fell backwards, her butt hitting the floor, hard. She sat up, rubbing her sore tail bone before looking at what she hit. "Oh…" It was Rusty. She had seen a lot of him today. If she thought Lincoln was a bit of a perv… Well, this guy was such a sleaze bag that he made Lincoln look like a gentle man.

"Oh, sorry Cristina..." Rusty was looking at her, but low.

Cristina frowned, following his gaze. Her face heated up when she noticed her skirt had rode up her legs and was just barely covering her. She quickly fixed it and hopped to her feet, kicking his shin. "Perv."

Rusty grabbed at his shin, glaring at her. "Geez, sorry Cris… Hey let me make it up to you." Cristina frowned, backing away. "I don't think so. I don't want to go out with you at all." Rusty shook his head, looking annoyed. "That isn't what I meant… you aren't my type anyway. It's about Lincoln."

Cristina was about to turn away, but froze, giving him a wary look. "What about him?" Rusty gave her a grin."You don't like him right?" Cristina slowly nodded, getting a weird feeling. "No, not at all… Why?" Rusty's grin grew. "Neither do we…"

Cristina's brows furrowed and she took a step back. "What do you mean, We?" Rusty stepped back to the door, opening it, keeping his grin. "I told you we would find her here."

Cristina frowned when Paige and Boy Jordan came out of the room, standing in the hall with Rusty. They all gave her mildly creepy grins, making her even more uncomfortable. "Rusty… What is going on?"

Rusty gave her a look that made her skin crawl. "We don't like him either. He is always getting in the way and he thinks he is better than everyone." Boy Jordan nodded, his grin turning to a frown. "Because of him, Girl Jordan won't date me. She won't stop hanging onto him because she feels sorry for him… though, I suppose that is mainly your fault, but I'm willing to forget it if you help us."

Paige stepped forward, rolling her eyes. "Pathetic isn't he? I have a much greater reason to hate him. It's actually much like yours, that is, Lincoln had a crush on me. He started stalking me and leaving creepy notes for me. When I found out it was him, I kicked him square in the nuts. It was the most satisfying thing I have ever done. The only problem is, he keeps watching me, it's creepy… damn perv…"

Cristina sort of understood that last one. If Lincoln was stalking her, than it would make sense for her to be angry. She wasn't sure what Rusty had against Lincoln and Boy Jordan was kind of creepy… Though… she didn't really want to do anything to make Lincoln cry again… But she also didn't want to have him start stalking her too… though, he did say he wouldn't bother her again… But just in case, it wouldn't hurt to hear them out.

"Um… What do you have planned?"

They grinned and Rusty stepped forward a little. "Simple, revenge and nothing more." Cristina raised a brow. "What do you mean?" Rusty took another step forward, making Cristina step back. "Well, we are going to need to do something to make him know not to mess with us again. Something that will make him step into line… Something that will ruin him."

Cristina didn't like the sound of that. She took another step back, felling the wall against her back. "I don't know guys… I don't want him to get hurt. He already thinks I'm a bully… I'm going to have to pass on this… I don't think I really hate him as much as you guys…"

Rusty frowned, shaking his head. He sighed and looked at his friends. "Looks like we will have to do this the hard way." They nodded, heading for Cristina. She tried to run off, but Rusty grabbed her arm. "We already have this whole thing set up… the only thing we don't have… is you. Someone to take the fall. I'm sure you will understand why we need to do this."

Cristina shook her head, pulling her arm away. "No, I don't. You people are crazy." She tried to run again, but this time Paige grabbed her other arm and Boy Jordan grabbed her shoulders. "Lincoln is in our way and now, so are you."

Paige nodded. "This could have been so much easier if you just agreed. I suppose we just need to keep you here until the next period. I wonder what people will think when you don't show for class? Hmm… Maybe we should tell you what we did, just to pass the time, what do you think guys?"

Rusty nodded, placing his hand on Cristina's face. "Sure… Man, I don't see what Lincoln saw in you… Funny, Lincoln really did like you. I bet you don't even know why he posted that video, do you? It had nothing to do with you… it was so his sisters would forgive him for the one he posted about them. You think you were embarrassed? Imagine having the entire school laughing at you, just so your family would forgive you. You are a piece of trash. The best part is the fact that Lincoln doesn't even hold it against you. He would have been happy to have just been friends, but instead of telling him no, you spat in his face, breaking his oh so poor little heart. He was really devastated… Anyway, you bore me. You two can explain what we are going to do to Lincoln… it's going to be exciting."

Cristina fought as hard as she could. She hadn't realized that she had hurt Lincoln so much. She really was a piece of trash… She needed to find Lincoln and warn him… that is, if he would listen.

Rusty let go of her face and gave it a small slap before moving away, looking at his stupid pocket watch. Cristina's face was again grabbed, this time by Paige. "It really is going to be perfect. This next period, Lincoln is going to go to his locker. He is going to open it and various chemicals are going to destroy everything in it. The ceiling panel over his head will slide open once the locker has been opened and pig's blood will dump on him. Once the warning bell rings, all of his school records will be destroyed and a video of Lincoln's 'accident' will be posted on line. We have spent the last two weeks setting up various accounts on Youtube, just so we can post some… not so nice things about it. I also may have sent a nice little package in the mail to Lincoln's house. It's a nice little glitter bomb. Whatever room they open it in, will be ruined. Not to mention the various hate letters that we sent out. All addressed to Lincoln. They should arrive today. Sounds like that should be enough… for now. Who knows, maybe Lincoln will drop out of school. Would make my day."

Cristina was horrified. "What the hell is wrong with you? Lincoln doesn't deserve any of that. He did nothing this bad and you all want to destroy him. What if Lincoln gets hurt? What if… Mmm…"

Cristina's eyes widened as Paige cut her off, pressing her lips to her's. Boy Jordan let out a whistle and Rusty burst out laughing, pulling out his phone to video it. Cristina tried to pull her head away, but Paige head her head still, making Cristina fight harder.

"RING…"

Paige pulled away, licking her lips. "Mmmm… Cherry… Well, sorry to leave you like this. I would love to continue, but duty calls. We have just enough time to get to see Lincoln's demise. Too bad you have to take the fall… Rusty is wrong, I can see exactly what Lincoln saw in you. Anyway, bye-bye."

Cristina shuddered as Paige pulled away, winking. Boy Jordan following closely, letting Cristina slid to the floor. Rusty closed out of his video app and pocketed his phone. Paige gave him an annoyed look, shaking her head. "You are such a perv… Just make sure to send me a copy of that video, I'm going to want to remember that kiss."

Cristina wiped her mouth, watching angrily as they took off, heading down the hall. She felt used and she could still taste Paige's mouth. She didn't like this. It wasn't far, she didn't want any of this. Lincoln was screwed and… LINCOLN!

Cristina sprang to her feet, pausing just long enough to steady herself and she took off. Maybe if she ran fast enough, she could warm him. What an unexpected turn of events… She didn't like Lincoln and yet, here she was, trying to stop this mess before it ruined him. This wasn't far, not for him and not for her. She wanted nothing to do with this and now, if she didn't get to Lincoln in time, she would get blamed for this whole thing.

She spotted Paige and the others turning down a hall and she began to run faster, ignoring the burning pain in her lugs. She wasn't going to let this happen. Lincoln didn't deserve this… She could hear students mulling about in the halls, making her nervous. "Come on… Almost there…"

She didn't know where Lincoln's locker was, but it couldn't be that far. She didn't even have to get there before the others, she just had to get there before Lincoln could open it. She could explain what was going on and they could put this whole mess behind them.

Cristina turned a corner, seeing rows of lockers. She began to dodge students, looking around for Lincoln. She spotted Girl Jordan about ten feet away and made her way towards her, hoping she could tell her where he was. "Girl Jordan!"

Girl Jordan turned, looking at her. Her eyes filled with anger and she turned away. "Wait, I need your help. Where is Lincoln?" Girl Jordan turned, facing her. She was even angrier. "Why? So you can bully him some more? I think you need to leave him alone. He already promised to leave you alone, so why can't you just leave…"

"BANG… AHHHHHHH… THUD…"

Girl Jordan cut off, turning away, confusion filling her eyes and Cristina's heart skipped several beats. Her stomached started to painfully churn as the scent of blood filled her nose and she started down the hall, moving with Girl Jordan. "Oh god… Please no…"

Girl Jordan gave her a confused look before turning, pushing through the crowd. A few people started laughing, but most stayed dead quiet. Girl Jordan and Cristina burst through the crowd, the scent of blood overwhelming.

Cristina nearly threw up due to what she saw before her and Girl Jordan gasped, covering her mouth. Before them, covered head to toe with blood, was Lincoln…"

Thank you for reading. As always, have a good one. ^_^