Fake Dating the Bad Boy for Revenge novel Chapter 23

Chapter 23

“Thanks. What are we doing?

“Mass destruction, Kai responds, smirking.

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A few minutes later, the hallway outside the girls’ cheer locker room is quiet, with just the scent of expensive perfume, and moisturizer in the air. We lean

against the wall, waiting until she passes by.

On noticing us, she pauses, and looks at me with what’s supposed to be a menacing glower. “Stay away from my boyfriend, you fucker. She says, but I keep

my lips sealed, waiting till she moves to walk away.

Her bag hangs open. I drop a small, elegant container inside–her own moisturizer bottle, but with something extra mixed in. A concoction I mixed myself; a

slow burn in liquid form.

Knowing her, she’ll use it without thinking. She’ll feel the itch first, then the blotches, then the swelling untill her hands look like a bad allergic reaction..

After what feels like the sweet calm before a wreckage, the sound of an ear piercing scream permeates the air.

“Finally.” Theo mutters, standing straight.

“My hands!” Roxanne lets out another ear curdling scream, as the sound of cheerleaders scampering to her aid follows. Then, they scream too, their horrified

shrieks sounding like a lulluby to my ears.

The doors slam open, as everyone rushes out in fear. Roxanne walks out with her hands held out, they look like someone had poured radioactive liquid on

her hands as she itches away at it furiously.

“Itchy hands, Roxanne? Kai asks, mocking her with an amused smirk.

She turns to him, while still itchingg her hands, and she shrieks again. “You!” She turns to me. “You did this to me!”

‘Remember this; No one, touches what’s fucking mine.”

She runs down the hall, probably heading to the nurse’s office, but she woudn’t find a salve, not threr anyway.

I already took care of that.

She’d have itchy, blotted hands for at least two weeks.

“Good work here fellas. Cassian says. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I have a waiting appointment I need to follow up on. See you at the spot tomorrow, Sloane.” He dosen’t waste another second, as he puts his air pods on, and heads thw opposite direction.

‘An appointment?’ Sloane’s voice cuts through the silence.

“He’s going to have sex.” Theo says, without filter; and Sloane blushes visibly as she instinctively hides behind my arm.

Our hands are intertwined again, even though no one’s watching.

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“Get the fuck out, you fuckers. My girl and I have to be somewhere.”

They nod, and follow behind Cassian, to raise one hell of the other on some unfortunate sod.

Sloane turns to me; “Where are we going?”

“Anywhere we want, school’s over.” I replied, and she furrows her brows like a cute rabbit.

“But there’s still a few classes for today.”

“Not when you’re with me.” I winked, and pulled her with me. “Where do you want to go?”

She muses for a few seconds before she says, “Ice cream, popcorn, and a movie?”

“Sure, we can go to my private theatre.”

“You have a private theatre? Her eyes are wide with shock.

1 chuckle heartily, and nod. She squeals, and jumps like a child beside me, and I make a promise to myself;

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She’ll have as much of whatever she wants, as long as I’m alive.

Later that night,, my appetite for revenge hasn’t been satiated. I’m stretched out in my chair, the silence of my apartment screaming at me, with the glow of my laptop painting my hands in cold blue light.

“Hijack the school’s announcement system,” I tell my tech guy over the phone.

He chuckles. “Oh shit, I recognize that tone. You want to fuck shit up.”

I send him the file, a slowed-down, amplified audio of Roxanne and Matt’s little back-and-forth from last weekend. It’s nothing anyone should hear in public, which is exactly why I want it broadcast during first period.

” or the

I imagine the sound flooding the halls early in the morning, with neither me, Sloane, or the horsemen to withess the chaos of the whispers turning to laughter, then to open-mouthed shock as the former queen-bee of Ravenscroft high is pushed forther away from her crown.

They wanted to play games.

They wanted a spectacle.

I smiled,my white teeth sharp in the dark.

“They thought they could fuck with what’s mine? I’m just getting fucking started.”

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