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Disclaimer: Ich besitze nicht die Hunger Games oder etwas anderes zu erkennen. (German. Be jealous.)

Chapter 10 - Revenge Of the Belle

Clove POV

I do not feel safe right now. Isabelle has been completely calm about my prank. It really make me nervous. I brush my dark hair into a ponytail and go get my laptop from my room. I walk up to my room and to my surprise, it isn't where I left it. I walked up to Isabelle.

"What did you do to my laptop," I demanded.

"Nothing. Why would you think I did something to your laptop?" she asked.

"Clove. If you're missing your laptop, I think you need to come in here," Jett called from the kitchen.

I rolled my eyes and went into the kitchen. Jett pulled something out of the dishwasher.

It was my laptop.

I covered my mouth and grabbed my laptop from my brother. I held it on it's side and water drained out. I was appalled. I opened my computer and tried to reboot it. It was pointless. I couldn't start up my computer. Jett came up to me and hugged me. I hugged my brother just as tightly and I started to cry. My laptop had everything on it. My pictures, my music, my school work, everything. Even picture from when we, meaning my brother, Isabelle and me, were younger. Desiree came into the kitchen and saw Jett and me hugging. She also saw I was crying.

"What's going on?' she asked.

"Someone put Clove laptop in the dishwasher and it is completely ruined," Jett explained.

"I swear to god that I wasn't the person who put Clove's laptop in the dishwasher," she said.

Isabelle came into the room. She saw what was happened and kept a straight face.

"Laptop ruined?" she stated smirking.

My eyes shot open I whipped around to look at Isabelle.

"You did this, didn't you?' I demanded while Jett held me back. "Didn't you?" I screamed.

"You deserved it for drawing on my face while I walk sleeping!" she fought back.

"Okay. Let me put what I did compared to what you did on a scale," I screamed holding out my hands. "I drew on your face while you were sleeping as a joke. You put my laptop in a dishwasher and completely destroyed it and you very well could of erased my heart drive." I yelled as I lowered the hand representing her joke while I rose the hand representing my joke. "Seems like yours is a way worst joke!" I screamed while going outside to the back deck.

"While sorry," Isabelle yelled after me.

I stopped dead in my tracks. That set me off. I whipped around to face Isabelle.

"Sometimes, sorry isn't enough and it doesn't work! This is one of those times!" I screamed.

I whipped back around and went to the dock. I sat on the dock, cross legged, facing the water. I pulled out my phone and called Cato.

"Hey Clove. What's up?"

"Isabelle put my laptop in the dishwasher and I need someone to talk to. Get your butt here. I'm in the back. Just go around the house and you'll see me," I said hanging up.

I started to lightly sing under my breath. I was singing Gives You Hell by The All-American Rejects. (A/N There is no clean version. It seems obvious.)

I wake up every evening
With a big smile on my face
And it never feels out of place
And you're still probably working
At a nine to five pace
I wonder how bad that tastes

When you see my face
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell

Now where's your picket fence love
And where's that shiny car
And did it ever get you far
You never seemed so tense love
I've never seen you fall so hard
Do you know where you are

And truth be told I miss you
And truth be told I'm lying

When you see my face
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
If you find a man that's worth a damn and treats you well
Then he's a fool you're just as well
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell

Tomorrow you'll be thinking to yourself
Where'd it all go wrong?
But the list goes on and on

And truth be told I miss you
And truth be told I'm lying

When you see my face
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you find a man that's worth a damn and treats you well
Then he's a fool, you're just as well
Hope it gives you hell

Now you'll never see
What you've done to me
You can take back your memories
They're no good to me
And here's all your lies
You can't look me in the eyes
With the sad, sad look
That you wear so well

When you see my face
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you find a man that's worth a damn and treats you well
Then he's a fool you're just as well
Hope it gives you hell

When you see my face
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you hear this song and you sing along but you never tell
Then you're the fool, I'm just as well
Hope it gives you hell

When you hear this song
I hope that it will give you hell

You can sing along
I hope that it puts you through hell

"Well, who are you singing about?" Cato's deep voice startled me.

"No one," I lied.

"Isabelle?" he guessed.

I bit my lip. "Maybe."

"Cato? What are you doing here?" Jett yelled from the deck.

"Talking to Clover over here," he yelled back not taking his eyes off the water.

Jett came and sat on my other side.

"Clove. I think I know what we can do," Jett said.

"I'm not getting revenge on Isabelle," I interrupted.

Jett nodded and stood up but slipped into the water. Cato and I laughed but helped him up. He went to changed while I snuggled up to Cato.

*The Next Day*

"Clove! Get down here! It's an emergency!" Jett screamed.

I rolled my eyes but rolled onto my feet. I came downstairs and saw a random box on the counter.

"Jett!" I called. No response. "Jettison Victor! Where did you go?" I screamed.

No response so I went to the box. I took off the paper and opened the box. It was a new laptop. I opened it and it was already turned on. I looked over the system and saw everything was just like on my old laptop. The only difference was part of the top could pop off so you could change it. It was currently purple. I heard someone cough behind me. I turned around and saw Jett. I ran at him and hugged him.

"You think mom and dad only had one laptop for each of us? I shipped mom and dad your old laptop, they had everything transferred on to this laptop and they sent this back for you," he explained as he threw me over his shoulder. "I think you're fine," he added.

"Whatever," I said.

I placed my head on Jett's back.

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