Nu-mi venea sa cred. Pur si simplu nu imi venea sa cred ochii. Mi s-a urcat inima in gat, batand ca un tambur, in timp ce am simtit venele si arterele mele umplute si mers de adrenalina.
Cum mi-ar putea face asta? Cum mi-ar putea face asta!
Stateam in usa, cu fata goala, dezvaluind niciunul de teroare si furie pe care o simteam in prezent. Pentru ca il priveam pe Joey sa o ia pe Madison. Il urmaream pe prietenul meu sa-mi calauzeasca cel mai bun prieten.
A inceput atat de inocent. L-am intrebat doar pe Luke unde se afla Joey, iar el a zambit simplu si m-a indreptat spre camera din spate a auditoriului. Acolo era o camera ciudata, pe care am intuit ca era biroul profesorului de drama, dar acum nu era folosit de nimeni.
Ei bine, in mod clar nu nimeni, m-am corectat in timp ce-l priveam pe Joey sa-si pompeze soldurile impotriva lui Maddie, in pozitia de stil doggie. Spatele lor au fost intoarse catre mine si eram in continuare soc. Dar, in sfarsit, am strans destui intelepciuni despre mine ca sa urlu.
Tipatul nu continea niciun cuvant. A fost doar un tipat. Dar a facut trucul; Joey s-a dat afara si s-a intors, privindu-ma ca pe un copil de doi ani, cu mana prinsa in borcanul cu fursecuri. Adolescentul sau, in varsta de abia 18 ani, era ridicat si smulse din blugi si nu era absolut nicio confuzie cu privire la ceea ce facuse.
Intre timp, Maddie a sarit cu un picior in aer, cu ea in gol, atarnand in adiere, iar ea s-a uitat la mine, infiorata.
„Cum ai putut!” Am tipat, fara sa stiu daca sa-mi directionez mai intai stralucirea ucigatoare spre Joey sau Maddie. Amandoi aveau o parte egala in aceasta tradare, de atat de mult eram sigur.
Am respir adanc si judecator si mi-am inclestat pumnii. Am vrut sa-i lovesc, sa-i bat pe amandoi sangerosi, dar, in schimb, m-am invartit si am iesit din sala. In timp ce pasii mei de stampila rasunau in marea camera goala, mi-am dat seama ca probabil toti cei de la scoala au auzit acest tipat. Era un lucru bun majoritatea celorlalti studenti plecasera deja pentru ziua respectiva. Acest lucru a fost suficient pentru a face fata asa cum a fost, nu am avut nevoie de jena suplimentara a intregului corp de student, stiind ce mi s-a intamplat.
„Krys, stai!” A spus Joey, urmarindu-ma in timp ce incerca sa se infige in pantaloni si sa se inchida. El m-a apucat de brat, iar eu m-am indepartat, invartindu-ma si batandu-l in fata. Lacrimile imi stapaneau in ochi, dar furia le tinea la atingere.
„Nu ma atinge, nu indraznesti sa ma atingi!” Am soptit.
Joey nu putea sta acolo decat in liniste uluita, cand am alergat spre usa. Maddie nu facea nimic deloc. Micuta. Nu puteam sa o cred. Nu-l puteam crede. Cum mi-ar putea face asta?
Am intepat un suspin in timp ce am continuat sa fug din scoala, trantind aproximativ un umar intr-una din usile duble care marca marcajul. Durerea acelei lovituri m-a ajutat sa ma tin impreuna pana cand am ajuns in masina mea, dar am intrerupt imediat ce usa s-a inchis. Am bajbait si mi-am batut mainile de volan. Cum ar putea Joey sa-mi faca asta?
Si el a fost atat de bun pentru mine. Era atat de dulce si ieseam de luni intregi. El si-a amintit de fapt ziua mea, si chiar Ziua Indragostitilor, spre deosebire de Brad, tipul cu care ma intalneam inainte de Joey. Brad era atat de egocentric incat a uitat ca am existat, jumatate din timp. Dar nu Joey. Joey nu era asa.
We were both virgins, and we promised to give ourselves to each other on prom night. Well that prospect just went flying out the window. A new round of crying blossomed upwards as that sharp, fresh memory of Joey going at Maddie stung me once again.
And Maddie! How could she!? We’d only been friends since fucking kindergarten! I’ve known her all my life, and I never would have suspected she do a thing like this. I couldn’t believe her. I couldn’t believe this was happening to me.
Just then, I looked up and saw Joey running out of the school towards my car. „Oh no you don’t, you bastard,” I growled. With tears still streaming down my face, I started the car. I wished I was in a Mustang or a Camaro, something that would really roar when I revved it, but instead the engine in the tiny sedan whirred, sounding more like a hamster on an exercise wheel than anything menacing. I didn’t care. My car could run him over just the same.
I slammed my foot on the gas, but I caught myself before I got too carried away. I was upset, but not quite first degree murder upset. Joey dodged to the side, too. He was afraid of me. As he should be. I tore out of the parking lot, not looking back.
But I knew I’d have to face him. I had to finish out the school year, after all, and there were months to go.
What could I do? How could I ever face anyone at school, ever again? I knew that the news would spread fast. I knew I’d be the laughing stock of my year. Of the entire student body. Of the entire district. There goes Krys, the girl whose boyfriend fucked her best friend.
I had to do something. I had to get back at them, back at her. It had to be worse than anything Maddie could do to me. I just had to think of a plan.
I arrived home in about 20 minutes, and stormed into the house. „Is something wrong?” my mom asked, looking concerned. I flew by her, not wanting her to see my face. What happened to me was bad enough, I definitely did not want her knowing. I didn’t want to talk to her about the sex part at all.
„No,” I said shortly, and made for my room. I needed a plan, but first I needed something, anything to take my mind off the horrible thing I’d seen. I pulled out my laptop from my schoolbag, and tossed in onto my bed, then savagely hurled the bag on the floor, desperately trying to work out some of my anger. The bag hit the floor with a loud satisfying thump, and I briefly wished it was Maddie’s head I hit. I saw a black blur race out from under my bed. It was Flicker, my poor cat. I cringed slightly as he made his dash for freedom, and I shut the door after him. I didn’t want to upset him too much with my anger, he certainly didn’t deserve it.
„Bitch. That fucking bitch,” I muttered to myself and I flopped onto the bed, grabbing my laptop and pulling up Youtube. I was determined to find some funny cat videos to take my mind off those two traitors.
I started with the cat videos, naturally, but the recommended videos afterwards led me further and further from things of feline nature. Soon, I found myself watching SNL Jeopardy skits. I’d seen a few of these before, and usually found them hilarious. I loved Darrell Hammond’s impression of Connery in particular, and he never failed to make me laugh.
Tonight, however, the impersonator was giving me different ideas. From the very first video I watched, a seed was planted in my head, for Connery’s constant allusions to having fucked Trebek’s mother were the forefront of his shtick. By the fifth video, something clicked in my head. I had my revenge.
I would have sex with Maddie’s father.
Part of me had reservations about the whole thing. After all, I promised my virginity to Joey. It seemed like a sacred thing at the time, and not something to just throw away. But Joey had thrown his away with that bitch of a slut.
And it wasn’t like I was throwing mine away, either. Being with an older man had always intrigued me on a purely scientific level. They must know so much, there was so much they could teach me. And I knew Maddie’s father was attracted to me. He kind of reminded me of the horny geek boy father in American Beauty, the way he stared at me. Sometimes I flirted with him, just for fun. It grossed Maddie out.
I had to admit, I found him hot, too. He kept himself in really good shape, and he had a gorgeous face. Hmmm.
I decided right then and there, that I would do it. The only question was how I would go about it. I clenched my hands as I realized I would have to play nice to her. It would be strange to just suddenly show up at the house of someone whose guts I hated. I would have to make up with her.
My lips curled upwards in a slight smile.
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Yeah. Let her think I was okay with her. Then rip it all away. This could work.
But how do I even go about getting an older man into bed, much less Maddie’s dad? I knew he was attracted to me, and he was single. At least, I thought he was single. I knew he was divorced, and her mom had left them a few years ago.
And I had just turned 18. I knew there were some weird laws about sex with minors, but I was no longer a minor, if only just barely so.
I concluded I would have to somehow seduce him. I jumped out of my bed, and dug furiously through my wardrobe. I would have to plan this carefully. I wanted to dress slutty, but not so slutty that Maddie would get suspicious. I settled on a very short pair of shorts, and a low-slung top for my next meeting with her dad. I would have to take care of a few other things, as well.
I stripped my clothes off, and took a critical look at my body. I looked fairly decent, I wasn’t blind to that. I had long blond hair and a petite face, with large eyes and full, red lips. I could probably stand to lose a couple of pounds though. And I knew I’d have to shave everything off. I cupped the mound of my adolescent vulva, feeling the soft hair there. I’d seen enough movies and watched enough porn to know that guys seemed to like women bare, but I wasn’t sure to go about it. I needed guidance, and practice.
Throwing on a t-shirt and jumping back onto the bed, I now searched Youtube again with other videos in mind. For the next couple of hours, I browsed tutorials on shaving down there, and also looked to see if there were any tips for flirting with older men. There were, and I absorbed each video with a kind of intensity that I never gave my schoolwork. I was going to do this.
Out of curiosity, I looked at the videos on how to flirt with women as well, just to get the guy’s perspective. Most of them were funny, but I managed to pick up some valuable clues as to what men thought constituted flirting.
Just then, my mom called me down for dinner. „Shoot,” I muttered, and glanced at my watch. It was 5 in the evening already? I hadn’t even so much as looked at my homework yet. I’d have to deal with it after dinner. For now, I pulled my pants back on, and raced downstairs.
I felt giddy. I had a plan. The ultimate revenge.