Chapter 31

Samantha Collins.

How could she do this? I just don't believe this.

I stared at the screen, I couldn't believe my eyes.

Why would Sam try to vandalize my locker?

Did someone blackmail her?

Did she do it purposely?

Does she hate me?

Wait, why would she hate me? I have not done anything wrong to her.

"So, Miss Black, do you want any action to be taken against Miss Collins?" The principal interrupted my thoughts.

I took a deep breath.

Sam could never do this to me on purpose.

"No, sir," I answered his question.

$$$$

I made my way towards the cafeteria happily.

Our plan was full proof. Nothing can go wrong. I am gonna have so much fun today.

It's like the old days, me and Tyler used to have so much fun.

Except for this time, I am partnered with Ryder, not Tyler.

Ryder resembles a lot like Tyler.

I spotted Kemma already seated at our table.

It's time to teach her a lesson.

Just thinking about our plan made me excited.

"Kemma," I said sweetly, taking a seat next to Cole. She sat next to Jessica, beside Chase.

For once she wasn't seated next to Cole.

Not that I care or anything.

She raised an eyebrow while stopping her conversation, as she saw me.

Jessica and Sam also raised eyebrows.

"Yes?" She said, her tone was kinda annoying.

It looked like she was annoyed by my mere presence on this table.

"Well, Ryder was searching for you, in the gym area. I think he wants to talk to you." I said, smiling at her.

I could see the happiness in her eyes, though she tried to cover up her emotions.

"The gym area?" She enquired.

"Yup. That's where he is now." I assured her.

"But...wasn't he supposed to be in the library?" Chase asked.

Chase figured out that there is something fishy.

He is too smart for his own good.

"No, he isn't there. He is in the gym area, waiting for Kemma." I insisted, trying not to glare at Chase.

"He is...waiting for me?" Kemma asked, excitedly.

I nodded.

"I should get going then. I shouldn't make him wait any longer." She said, standing up.

"Do you mind if I tag along?" Chase asked her.

Oh shit. Say no. Say no, please.

Kemma looked unsure for a moment.

"Uh, sure--" I cut her off.

"No!" I exclaimed, causing everyone on the table to stare at me.

"Uh, I mean, Ryder wants her to come along. Without any uninvited jerks." I said, glaring at Chase while saying the last part.

"Okay. I'm sorry Chase, you can't come." She said as she excused herself, and she left.

I saw her leaving the cafeteria.

It's my turn now.

"Now where are you going?" Cole asked me as I stood up.

"Somewhere," I said, nonchalantly.

I still haven't forgiven Cole. And I don't think I ever will.

"No seriously, like where are you going? To the gym area?" Chase asked, quirking an eyebrow.

He wants to get his ass kicked.

"Man, I didn't know, that Ryder had a thing for a threesome," Brody muttered, to Blake.

"Of course not. I am going to the library." I said as I started walking away before anyone could ask any further questions.

I walked out of the cafeteria, only to find Kemma leaving the bathroom.

Her skirt looked a little too up and the first two buttons of her shirt were open.

I smirked. It's showtime now.

I followed her, staying a little back. So that she couldn't suspect a thing.

She reached the gym area. I quietly followed her.

She opened the gym's door and stepped in.

The next thing I heard was her scream.

I quickly stepped inside the gym area too.

As soon as I saw her, I burst into a fit of laughter.

Soon, Ryder who was inside the janitor's closet joined in.

He started laughing as well.

While Kemma looked like she was about to cry.

She stomped towards us.

"You will regret this." She said, pointing a finger at us.

"What are you talking about? And how is your hair red? Did you dye it? And your face is red as well. Did you dye it as well?" Ryder asked, looking all innocent.

Kemma wiped the red paint from her face.

"Oh. My. God." Jessica said, walking into the gym, and staring at the mess we created.

All my other friends walked in with her. And they were all equally shocked as well.

"I fucking hate you two. Why me?" She said, glaring hard at me.

"This is what you get for messing up with Xandra. This was nothing, if you mess up with her again, you'll have to face Xander." Ryder said.

I facepalmed myself.

"What's Xander?" Chase asked, raising an eyebrow.

"It's Xandra plus Ryder. You know, our name." Ryder explained.

"Then even I should have a name with her," Chase said.

"No, you can't. Only best friends can. And I am her Best friend. You aren't." Ryder refused.

"No, I am her bestie. I get to have a name as well." Chase argued.

Kemma looked frustrated as she stomped out of the gym.

I asked Blake to help me get my hidden camera, which was on the top of the janitor's closet.

I will surely upload this on my Instagram account.

I heard someone clear his throat.

"Miss Black and Mr. Smith. In my office now."

$$$$

After cleaning the gym, I made my way towards my locker.

Today was a long day.

That stupid Kemma complained about me and Ryder to the gym teacher. And he made us clean the whole gym area after school.

"That's a great stunt you pulled today." I heard Antony say, from my behind, as I opened my locker.

"It is." I agreed quietly.

I won't mess up with him.

"Oh, Xandra." I heard him mutter, as I closed my locker, and faced him.

"Do you need anything?" I asked him, quietly.

"I wanted to tell you something." He said, stepping closer.

I took a huge step back, my back hitting the locker door.

He took another step closer.

We were standing so close, like only an inch away.

"I tried saving you. But it looks like you don't want to get saved." He said, quietly.

I gulped.

"What are you talking about?" I shakily asked him.

"You shouldn't have uploaded that video online. You know, James found out that you are here." He said, causing my eyes to go wide.

I posted that prank video of Kemma online.

I didn't remember a thing about James following me on Instagram.

Did this mean that Antony didn't tell James about me?

That isn't possible.

"You don't know what he can do." He said.

"Trust me, I do," I said.

"What?" He asked me.

"What's worse than getting shot by him?" I questioned him.

He looked shocked.

"He...shot you?" Antony asked me quietly, even though he looked hesitant.

I nodded.

"Plus you can't forget the fact that he murdered Christian," I said, staring at him.

Antony looked surprised. He opened his mouth to say something, but the words spoken weren't his.

"What's going on?" I heard Cole asked.

A/N,

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