Chapter Six: Heading Into War:

*Andrew*

Parker is a fucking liar. He just loves to make up shit just to get attention and sell his stupid paper. That dumbass had the balls to chase me into the bathroom asking about Heather and me. He’s worked in his pea-brain that Heather and I are getting back together. It’s not like that! I am just helping someone who doesn’t deserve to be crushed by such a obnoxious, controlling, psychotic bitch. That idiot followed me from the cafeteria, down the hall, and all the way to the bathroom. I tried to ignore him at first, but that got old. Finally, I just took his tape recorder and threw it at his feet. I just walked out afterwards. I don’t know why he bothers, anyway. Nobody reads that heap of garbage. With that out in the clear, onto more important things.

Tonight is the battle. We’re having the spring dance tonight. That will be the perfect time to crush Wendy in public. I have got some great dirt on her! You see, I’m good friends with a couple of guys I used to know in grade school. Okay, they aren’t really friends. These guys just own me. Big time. So, I figured it was time that they ponied up. Anyway, the dirt would pay a hefty fine to anyone willing to listen. I heard it all. Boy, is it good!

What is it you ask? Well… *Smirks* Come closer. No really, come closer.

It is… I’m not telling! Aw, don’t be like that. Sorry, my friend, but you’ll have find out all of the gossip tonight. Now, fuck off. I have a dance to get ready for tonight. If you want to know the plan that badly, I would suggest that you do the same. So, go on! Get to it, bitch! I’ll catch up with you tonight! Go on, shoo, you dummy!