After I saw Mason and Kayla together, I stormed right out of the cafeteria and rushed into the bathroom where I did the one thing that would not cause physical destruction.

I cried.

Not because they were supposedly dating but it's because Mason personally knows that Kayla and I are enemies right now and Kayla - despite all the pain she's put me through - see's fit to make my life miserable. They're both toxic and evil in ways I never knew were possible.

God, I'm stupid to think someone else would care for me.

The bell suddenly chimed loudly, snapping me out of my thoughts. I closed my book and rose from my chair as I grabbed my belongings and gripped them under my arm. "Hey, Michelle." A voice exclaimed from me and I pivoted on my heels to face them.

"Uhm, yes?" I muttered and the mysterious guy turned towards his friends before chuckling, "how'd it feel to bang your best friend man?" I inquired confusedly and he flashed me a deadpan look before smirking.

"The entire school knows Damien banged you, sweetheart, I guess you're not so good after all," He cackled as he nudged his friend in the arm and winked. He pivoted on his heels and walked away, still laughing.

So that's why everyone's been laughing at me when I came from the bathroom?

Damien.

That prick knows we never slept together.

I'm gonna kill him.

Flashback

His hands trailed down my back and he wrapped his arms around my waist to hoist me onto the desk.

He pushed me further against the wall and waited not a second before his lips were back onto mine.

But suddenly a memory of Kaleb and Kayla sleeping together flashed through my eyes, the look of pure lust she gave him.

The look of regret yet satisfaction he gave her. And that alone ruined our once perfect relationship, I don't want that for another couple. I wouldn't do onto others what I wouldn't want them to do onto me.

Regardless of what they've already done.

I must admit I'm a bitch, but I'm not a monster.

I parted my lips from his and shoved him away from me as I shook my head frantically, "I–I can't I can't do it, I'm sorry." I sighed deeply.

I quickly buttoned up my shirt with shaky hands and Damien trailed his finger against my cheek as he smiled mischievously. "Come on babe, we were so close," he smirked as his eyes settled on my exposed chest.

I pushed him away from me and shook my head frantically once again. "We've gone too far by just kissing."

"Shit, Michelle!" He shouted in frustration. He placed his face in his hands and sighed deeply, "you're such a woos, I thought you were a badass girl but no, you're too loyal to your friend to even get payback on her." He hissed through gritted teeth.

"I'm not a good girl Damien, worse than you'd think, but I'm no monster, I'm a freaking human too and so is Kayla so I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not having sex with you!"

I grabbed my bag and rushed out of the classroom, leaving behind a sexually frustrated Damien.

End of flashback

I kicked the door to the boy's locker room open and I didn't bother to spare a look at any of the guys whose eyes flickered towards me in shock.

"Hey sexy thing, came here to bang all of us?!" Ryder smirked as he rested casually on one of the lockers. I sauntered towards him slowly, sneering at the smirk on his face before I gave him a taste of my own medicine when I brought my fist down hard against his cheek.

The entire locker room erupted in oohs and laughter as Ryder careered against the lockers. He raised his head after a few seconds, his hands gripping his throbbing cheeks and his face scrunched up in pain. "Put some respect in your mouth mofo." I spat venomously.

I shoved him against the locker and pushed myself away from him as I tried my best to ignore the lust-filled and amused stares flying my way. I spotted Damien in one of the showers and I immediately rushed towards it and ripped the shower curtain open, revealing his naked body for me and all to see.

The rest of the football players now gathered around us with excitement pumping through their veins, watching intently as I screamed out Damien's name. He spun around quickly, his eyes widening in shock. "What the hell!" He screamed as he dropped his hand to his private part to block it from mine and everyone's view.

"Oh, it's nothing I've never seen before because you supposedly banged me!" I exclaimed loudly. "Yeah, you asshole! How could you tell everyone in this damn school that you banged me when you know damn well we never had sex!" I shouted.

The locker room once again erupted in oohs and hoots and I gritted my teeth in anger.

He shook his head frantically, his hands were still blocking his private part and I rolled my eyes annoyingly. "I never told the school I had sex with you, Michelle, you have to believe me!"

He does sound sincere, something in my gut is telling me that he's telling the truth but I won't let him off so easily.

"Then who did!?"

"Maybe you should ask lover boy Hunter!" A football player I didn't recognize shouted from behind the massive crowd that surrounded me.

"Mason? How does he know I supposedly had sex with Damien?"

......

And then suddenly it all clicked.

I narrowed my eyes at him, he told Mason he had sex with me and Mason told the entire school that I had sex with him. That must be it, how else would Mason know?

I grabbed a wet cloth that hung beside the shower and leaned towards before spanking him with it. He let out a girly scream as he dropped his hands from his length and wrapped it around his now red butt.

"Is anyone getting this?" I chuckled in amusement as I once again wrapped the cloth up and let it go so that it came in contact with his bare thighs and every other body part I could hit.

"Stop! Shit that hurts!"

All phones were out videotaping this encounter. Laughter roared around the locker room and a victorious smile stretched across my face at his cowering body.

"Maybe next time you wouldn't tell Mason you had sex with me, I mean not that I would look at the size of your teeny tiny little PENIS!" I scooted down and pinched my eyes at his length. "It's so cute," I cooed. Although it really wasn't, it still caused his eyes to widen and for him to cower away in disgust and fear as I laughed softly.

By now the entire hallway would have heard the commotion coming from the locker room and I was glad. Assholes deserve Karma.

"You said you thought I was a bad girl Damien, well you just encountered her."

It was still mainly his fault, if he didn't tell Mason then Mason wouldn't have anything to say. I stomped out of the locker and kicked the door open, probably smacking a few students in the face who were peeking through the door.

They all glanced at me with amused expressions, some already laughing and the rest stared at me as if I were a whore and I went in there to take on the entire football team.

I dashed down the hallway and made my way to the front doors but stopped in my tracks when Kayla came marching towards me angrily.

A scowl was plastered on her face and her fist clenched tightly beside her as if she were ready to take a swing at me. "You're sexing my boyfriend?!" She shrieked.

She stopped before my face and unclenched then clenched her fist in frustration. "Last I remembered you and Damien were over, bitch. So don't come marching towards me like you own the damn school!"

"I will end you if you keep seeing Damien, ex or not you are a pig for doing something like that and I will ruin your life if you dare step a foot closer to him!"

Was that supposed to be a threat?

Clearly this puta doesn't know me. . .

"Listen Kayla," I spat as I took a step closer towards her. She backed away with every step I took towards her and visibly gulped at the lethal expression on my face.

She was also probably scared of the fact that my pupils probably dilated and turned pitch black because that's all I could see right now from the anger boiling in my body.

"If you dare try to do anything to ruin my life I will end YOU. This entire school will know about you cheating on your boyfriend with a lot and I mean a shit ton of guys, oh! and did you forget about sleeping with your best friend's boyfriend?" I inquired sarcastically.

I raised my finger and poked her chest hardly which caused her to flinch. I took a closer step towards her and lowered my mouth next to her ear. "You are not the bad guy in this story Kayla, I am."

"So I'll let you off with a warning," I smirked as I stepped back to take in her frightened features; eyes wide, fist tightly clenched, face pale and my sinister smirk grew. "Do not fuck with me."

•••

I kicked the door to the house open, almost causing the glass bowl beside it to shatter. There's nothing daddy dearest money can't fix.

But this one, he can't, I don't think he can bribe an entire school to shut their mouths from a rumour they heard. That's not how it works around here.

I stomped down the hallway and stopped when I spotted Mason sitting in the family room, his face in his hands and his legs bouncing up and down frantically.

"You Bastard!" I spat as I clutched onto the frame of the door tightly. He sprang up from the chair and sighed deeply as he ran his hands through his brown hair once again." Please listen to me." He pleaded but I shook my head frantically and chuckled coldly.

"No, you listen to me! I am sick and tired of your games Mason, I've been constantly trying to battle this demon inside of me, a freaking demon that won't stop me from falling for you. But no, all you do is rip me apart and give that demon more strength than it needs. How dare you tell the entire school that I slept with Damien? I mean you've done some pretty messed up shit but this is too FAR!"

I tried to bite back the tears that pricked my eyes. . .

But I couldn't.

"Michelle you have to believe me, I didn't intentionally tell people that. It–it just slipped up." His voice cracked as his hands ran through his brown hair then down his face in frustration.

"Oh, so it wasn't intentional just like when you kissed Kayla and Laila!? Wow Mason after all that you want me to believe the bullshit you're feeding me?!"

He took a step forward with outstretched hands but I flinched away as I placed my hands before me in a halting motion and chuckled humourlessly.

"I hate you." I chocked out. He frowned deeply, his eyes following the tear that trickled down my cheek. I wiped it away, preparing to pivot on my heels and leave.

"Michelle you don't mean that, I honestly thought you did sleep with Damien and it kinda hurt I guess. But believe me, it was a slip up I never meant to say it out loud."

I stared at him blankly before bursting into a fit of laughter. He frowned deeply in confusion and sighed as I doubled over and wiped away another tear that trickled down my cheek.

"You're kidding me right!? You were hurt when we weren't even dating! Mason, I never slept with Damien. I–I can't believe you'd think so lowly of me and yes I do mean it, I hate you!"

He stared at me stoically and didn't say anything. I could have sworn I saw tears glisten in his eyes but that's Mason. He'd never show his feelings.

"Don't talk to me, just leave me alone. When you've fully matured–" I chuckled as I backed away slowly, my hands rising in surrender as I shook my head softly "–you know where to find me."

With that, I spun on my heels and dashed up the stairs. Something in me wished he'd run after me, beg for my forgiveness. I truly wished he'd run up these stairs and tell me over and over again he didn't mean it.

But he didn't move.

He didn't respond.

He just stood there looking at me retreating towards my room. I slammed the door shut, slumping down on my bed. I buried my face in my pillow then let out a loud scream.

The tears soaked up my pillow but I didn't care, maybe this is karma. For falling for someone too freaking quickly and in the end, they screw me over.

Karma for falling in love with Kaleb the first day I saw him. Turns out he wasn't the guy I thought he was.

Karma, for sending Mason to this town and letting him screw with my head with just a few kisses.

Karma.

For falling in love with him.

Within four. . .freaking weeks.

I guess what they say is really true.

Karma's a bitch.