Chapter Three- You're Michelle Reynold

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Chapter Three:You're Michelle Reynold.

"Thanks for the ride, Soph." I said, smiling at her and then undid my seatbelt.

"No probs, Elle. What are friends for?"

"Right. You want to come in?" I asked, turning towards her.

"Nah. I have to go. Dad's got some things to discuss with me."

"Oh. Okay. Then, I'll see you tomorrow."

I was about to climb off the car when she stopped me. "Is there something bothering you Elle? You know you can talk to me. I've been noticing you since morning. Something is definitely bothering you and I know it's not about the phone."

Sometimes she amazes me. Soph is usually the extremely busy person in our group. I don't get much time to hangout with her and when I think that maybe she's distancing from me, she surprises me.

I sighed and settled back in my seat. "Where were you last night Soph?"

"I don' remember much... I mean... first,I was with you guys and then this hot guy asked me to dance and then I ended up making out with him in Justin's room. But, I woke up in my own room. Martin later told he dropped me home."

"Oh."

"Why what happen? Is something wrong?" She grabbed my hand in her and I simply shook my head. I didn't want her to get worried.

Let me first ask Justin and Martin-- who dropped me home.

"You sure?"

"Yeah. I was just worried a little because I don't remember much of my last night and it merely happens that I forget it."

She softly chuckled, "Don't worry. I don't think you went rouge and embarrassed yourself and ended up having sex with any stranger who might have dropped you back home."

My jaw fell on the ground.

She laughed, "You sure you're still a virgin?"

Now, my eyes popped out and I turned red. "Bitch! Get lost." I grumbled climbing off her car.

She was still laughing.

"Got to hell." I said, crouching down to her windows level.

She tried to catch some breath, "If I were you I will get a check up you know just to be sure."

"Fuck off before I eradicate your presence from this world instead of your sister's."

She laughed nodding, and drove away with a nod and "See you morrow."

OH MY GOD! What if she's right?

I swallowed.

No, it can't be.

I brushed off the stupid thought and head past inside my house with the spare key I had.

Mom dad weren't home yet and neither was Marissa. She might have gone out to buy some groceries. And my mom and dad were never home until eleven or midnight. That's the reason I had looks with brain.

According to my theory, Being rich itself gives you the class, and getting enough time alone at home, makes you a scholar—or at least in my case it made me, as I had both; money and time.

When I was a kid this huge lonely house seemed to me as if a monster who would swallow me up. I hated being alone. Mom and dad were always gone on international trips for months. Marissa was my nanny not my mom. Though she tried her best to be one and I appreciate that a lot. But, something kept being missed in me.

I took out the water bottle from the fridge and gulped down few sips. I was afraid of being alone. I was afraid of dark. I was afraid of much more things and my parents knew none about it.

When I was 15, we'd a heart to heart conversation in which I understood few things. Like they didn't want any child. It just happened and they were in a bliss when they made the decision to keep the child. And that child was me. I didn't know if I should've celebrated the fact that I was alive because they decided to give me a birth or cried that they never wanted me in the first place.

But, eventually I grew up. I used my alone time in studying, doing assignments and sometimes partying. I always maintained a balance. And slowly, I liked the way I turned my life. I wasn't angry anymore.

The grandfather clock in the living hall did a little Tik-Tok sound letting me know it was half past seven. I crawled up to my room and sluggishly lied on the bed with my destroyed tank top still on me. I was extremely exhausted from what all happened today. Starting from the video to collision to drama to rivalry... I wish I hadn't watched that stupid video and all of the latter ones would have been spared.

After cafeteria scene, we went to Justin's place. He lived in a mansion with an inside pool and we always loved spending our time there. It was kinda our place.

Nonetheless, I stood up and changed into my nights. I was halfway to my bed when I remembered I had Iphone 5 which I merely used for a month last year.

I grabbed it and inserted the SIM card from my broken phone into Iphone 5. It turned on and gladly worked as newly as it used to do.

I laid on my back and immediately opened the site, juggling the laptop to make it stable on my stomach. I scrolled the screen, as I opened the website. The recent video was... The tittle read, #Michelle Reynolds got even more hotter:P (Well, that's not exactly an insult. If the admin of the site is a guy, I bet he has a crush on me) It had 1k view and hundreds of comments in just few hours.

Next video had 14.5k views with thousands of comment.

Fantastic!

#Mister Nobody scared the Queen Bee! Ha-Ha#

OH. MY. GOD!!!

I can't believe how fucking desperate people are... huh!

This was our life. This website decided our future. We all depended on it. The admin was an anonymous person—whom we tried to find but, just couldn't. I swear I will kill him/her if I ever find it.

Bad reputation could destroy my future aspects. So, I always remained away from violence or drugs. And now this...

I dialed a familiar number, feeling distressed and alone.

"Hello!"

"Did you see the '14.5K' views on your morning video and 1K on the recent one?" She exclaimed from the other end of the line. There was no 'hello' or 'Is your phone working again'?

"Ow, my ears. KIM, you do remember I am not DEAF! Right?"

"Oh... sorry sorry. But, babe you need to do something, soon." She said, almost sounding like Sherlock.

"What? Honestly, I have no cue in boys department and you know that very well. I don't know what to do, Kim." I hummed, wretchedly.

Her amused voice came from other end of line, "Well, remembering the fact that you never had a boyfriend and your only crush is Justin... yeah, I very well know you."

I snorted at her for making it a huge deal. So what if I didn't have a boyfriend? "Very funny. And correction, Justin WAS."

Her muffled sound dipped with confusion reached, "Huh?"

"I had a crush on Justin two years ago. But not anymore. And you know the friendship rule. No ships inside the group." I tried to explain in simple words and sternly.

"I'm very well aware of that. By the way if Justin's not your type then who is? The guy from morning?? Your Mister Nobody?" She bluntly teased, but, it jolted me and made me wince at the early memory.

"EW!!! Kim... shut up, already. I would not ever date him even if he's the only guy alive on this planet." I rolled over and lied flat on my stomach while my poor phone was made sandwich between my ear and the mattress.

"Ow. Rude. But, if we take a good look at him, he's not that bad looking. He got Different kinda brown eyes, messy black hair, sturdy built—I bet with six packs, broad shoulders, high cheekbones, and—"

I had to stop her. "Ew! Ew! Ew! No.... no no no no. Did you get your answer? And whose friend are you again?"

She laughed. "Whatever girl. And Obvio, yours."

"Doesn't seem like it."

She laughed, again.

"Aww... sorry. Happy?"

"Better."

Kim hastily added, "Coming back to the point, Elle you need to do something about him, you can't let people think of you as a weakling..."

"You do realize I'm human first and then popular. Right?" Have you taken a look at Nobody? He's scary. I can't even pinch him, if I want to. I was still fitting in being rich and a bitch.

She chuckled and I bet she's nodding her head, "Stop nodding!" I rolled my eyes and strolled downstairs to get something to eat.

My stomach was cursing me.

"What are you doing?" She abruptly asked and I picked the phone back up to my ear "Just splashing Nutella on the bread."

"Ouch, you just gave me a loud growl."

"Yumm..." I teased as I took a bite.

I heard her cursing me under her breath but, shrugged it off by laughing at her miserable state.

"Whatever girl... so what you doing tonight? Are you going to the Brook?" She asked.

I shook my head. Oops.

Ugh! This is the reason I rarely talk over the phone.

"Huh?" She asked again.

"Yes. I mean no. Oh god! I am so tired. I just want to crawl under the covers and sleep. I'm sooooo exhausted and sorry, can't make it. At least not today."

She giggled in her sweet voice and said, "It's fine. Neither am I going. My dad is taking me out on a dinner."

"Cool." My dad never takes me.

I blinked away the tears and smiled for myself.

"Yeah. So, I'll see'ya tomorrow. And, don't forget to think something that too soon about that guy."

"Who? Nobody?" It was obvious with the tone she said 'that guy' but, I asked anyway.

"Yes, babe. Today, it was Aria. She spilled the coffee on you intentionally. The Witchy-bitch!! And tomorrow someone else will? And what about after tomorrow? You have to pull your wall up, again. You have to get him to apologize to you or get him to pay for what he broke... or whatever just think about it." I know she just shrugged after finishing up.

Would he be able to pay me or even buy me a new phone? He looked kinda broke. I don't think so he will be able to. But, apology could be his escape out of all this. But, then how I am gonna get my reputation back if he didn't apologize?

Ugh!

"And how you suggest I  will be able to do that? You do know what a creep he is. I am not talking to him again. Never-ever-ever-never..." I blurted out. Because, what happened today with me, has never happened in Richmond's history... No one ever made fun of me or even tried to. And, honestly he scared the hell out of me.

"You're Michelle Reynold. Figure it out. Now, I have to go. My dad's waiting for me." I could almost see her chiming through the phone.

Before hanging up, I grumbled, "Fine. Have fun, fat ass."

"You too, geek."

And then the line went dead.

What certainly can I do to make him say sorry to me in front of entire school? Now, that's definitely a million dollar question.

But, first let's find out who he is and where he came from...

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Well well!! What do you guys think of Michelle, kimmy, justin, martin, aria... And Nobody?

Now, I've to go and edit next chapter!!!