Avery Whitney was just your average girl trying to blend in. Her crush, Preston Adams, says otherwise. He sees her as an annoying nobody who doesn't deserve to exist in this world to the point he humiliates her in front of the whole student body. She felt utterly heartbroken so with that she vowed to herself that someday, he will get what he deserves. Four years later, she was now the Revenge Artist. She knows everybody's deepest darkest secret and uses it as an advantage for people who seek her help with 100% paybacks-a-bitch guaranteed. For payment, she doesn't need anything. Just the soaring feeling of accomplishment that she gets after doing the deed. The day came when luck was on her side. She caught Preston making out with the young hot Chemistry teacher, Ms. Brooks. Preston however was not pleased since he remembered what he did to Avery four years ago. She uses this to her advantage as blackmail so if Preston won't do any of her bidding, word will leak out about his indiscretion and that won't do any good for him. He will lose his popularity, his long time girlfriend Deana, his chance for football scholarship and worse, expelled. Little did she know that the more time she spent with Preston, the fluttering feeling she had for him would return.
View More"What is that thing?" Preston asked, scrunching up his nose in disgust. "That smells foul."I smirked. Oh, he has no idea how foul this stuff is.We were inside his car, parked a few houses away from Deana's, prepping for the prank. At this hour, the ditzy blond was still in school, waving her pom poms like a lunatic, and her parents were not at home because they were still at work.All this worked in our favor.The prank that we were about to do is going to be awesome. Originally, I wanted to save this for Preston, just in case he failed at being a competent slave, but he deserved something... harsher, perhaps? I don't know - all I know is that getting him stinky didn't pack a punch to the gut. His punishment should have more ompf and a show stopper, if you know what I'm saying.I mixed the substance with a spoon; the ingredients of this stinky wonder will have any human being vomit:4 egg yolks, 2 tablespoons of vinegar and olive oil. You whisk them together in a bowl until all ingr
"Did you remember to bring everything for the prank?" Natalie asked, bouncing excitedly in her seat. "Duh, we're getting revenge on Deana - of course, I remembered everything!" I snapped, annoyed with her now. She'd been asking me the same question since last night - she even texted me 67 times. "Fine, fine. Sheesh, moody much" She grumbled, still jumping in her seat. "What is up with your butt, dude? Is there like a bouncy ball stuck there?" I smirked, and she stopped with a glare. "Ew, Avery. Argh - I did not need that mental image!" She huffed, folding her arms. "Hey, it sure looked like you did. If you do, I know this great surgeon - I'm sure he'd be more than happy to remove it for you" I smirked, parking the car in the school parking lot. "Urgh, you're so annoying sometimes!" She groaned, slamming the door. "I need a pick me up" She trailed off. Her eyes lit up when she spotted Preston walking towards us. "Hey, Avery, can I make use of our personal slave?" She asked, grin
"Okay, okay. What do you want?" Preston asked, half snarling. The bell for next class went."Make it quick!""Fine, fine! Sheesh, demanding much?" I cleared my throat, taking my sweet time. "I wantPreston to become my personal slave for, say, the rest of the school year." His mouth droppedopen, but I continued. "See? I can be reasonable. Oh, and Miss Brooks, you have to pass me inChemistry with an A. Peace, losers""And you promise - " Miss Brooks grabbed my arm, chewing her perfectly manicured nail - wow,she must really be stressed. "You promise, that none of 'this' will ever be heard of again?""Cross my heart and hope to die" I chirp, taking a seat near the front of the class. Yeah, it was acoincidence I had Chemistry next, right? They stood there for a while looking at me. Prestonlooked at me with disgust and Miss Brooks looked distressed."I hate you so much right now - I swear, I wouldn't reconsider chopping you up" He glared,taking a seat farthest away from me in the cla
For the next few days, the uproar over Carson's preference for guys was still at its peak. Even when he passed through the hallways, people around would start laughing - did I mention that the pictures were all over people's websites and social profiles. His picture on Facebook got at least 10K likes - and still counting. Right now, he was sitting at the Popular Table, glaring my way. I was actually surprised he was still allowed there, what with his public humiliation and all. I give him a middle finger salute, smirking when he snarled back."He looks like he wants to shove the state of Texas down your throat" Natalie mused, munching on her sandwich thoughtfully."Gee thanks, Nat" I rolled my eyes, looking away from him. "That's done wonders in the comforting department""It wasn't meant to be comforting" She grinned, shrugging."No seriously - don't become a social worker or a nurse - and I'm already feeling sorry for your kids" I smirked, shaking my head at her. "Besides, he brough
4 years laterDude,” Natalie complained while rubbing her shoulders back and forth from the cold. ” I'mfreezing my ass off right now. How long are we going to stay here?"If she wasn’t my best friend, I would have bashed her head in for being whiny. "I told you towear something warm but noooo, you just have to wear a tank top," I whispered at her whilegiving a disapproving look."But Ave,” she whined like a bratty kid. “Lara Croft wears spandex but still looks hot."I glowered at the stupidity of her thoughts. Why was she comparing herself to a gamecharacter? Did she plan on freezing herself to death or was she thinking she was thatindestructible? Either way, I didn’t want to find out."Lara Croft doesn't catch hypothermia because she is a game character. She's.Not.Real."I saidemphasizing each word like she was retarded."Will you two warthogs shut up,” my gay friend, Evan, said while wrapping his arms aroundhimself shivering. Another idiot who forgot to wear something warm “An
(Avery at age 13)I was heading to the lunch room when Preston, the most popular guy in school, shoved me tothe side like a rag doll.He narrowed his eyes to thin slits at me. "Move it loser!" he sneered.I didn't know why he hated me so much but like the coward that I was, I just looked down to theground and fidgeted with the hem of my oversized t-shirt."I'm sorry Preston," I mumbled softly."What?" He asked as he cupped his ear with his hand. “I didn’t hear what you said.”I heaved a sigh and looked up. "I said I was sorry."He smirked. "That's what I thought. Now move."I stepped to the side and let him through. He bumped my shoulders on purpose making mestumble a bit but I regained my footing. I composed myself and watched him walk away with hisfriends laughing about it. I swore I could hear him say "She's so pathetic. I don't know why sheexists in this world."Well, I was wondering why I even existed in this world also.Preston.That name alone had my heart accelerated, ham
(Avery at age 13)I was heading to the lunch room when Preston, the most popular guy in school, shoved me tothe side like a rag doll.He narrowed his eyes to thin slits at me. "Move it loser!" he sneered.I didn't know why he hated me so much but like the coward that I was, I just looked down to theground and fidgeted with the hem of my oversized t-shirt."I'm sorry Preston," I mumbled softly."What?" He asked as he cupped his ear with his hand. “I didn’t hear what you said.”I heaved a sigh and looked up. "I said I was sorry."He smirked. "That's what I thought. Now move."I stepped to the side and let him through. He bumped my shoulders on purpose making mestumble a bit but I regained my footing. I composed myself and watched him walk away with hisfriends laughing about it. I swore I could hear him say "She's so pathetic. I don't know why sheexists in this world."Well, I was wondering why I even existed in this world also.Preston.That name alone had my heart accelerated, ham...
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