All of the characters in this are 18 years old or older.
"Fuck you. We're done." Grace said, hanging up the phone. She sighed, putting her face into her hands.
"What happened?" Asked Lana.
"All the rumors are true... he cheated on me." Grace said, looking up at her best friend. Tears started rushing down her face. Lana gave her a sympathetic look and went to hug her tightly. Grace cried into her shoulder.
"He's just such an asshole!" she said. Lana pulled away from the hug, resting her hands on Grace's arms, comfortingly looking at her in the eye. "And guess who he cheated on me with?"
"Who?"
"Sage fucking Peterson." Grace said, anger growing in her eyes.
"Trashy druggie Sage?" Lana asked.
"Yeah! She's disgusting!" Grace said, starting to sob more. Lana hugged her again, rubbing her back.
"Someone needs to teach that cunt a lesson." Lana said.
Lana held her friend for the rest of the night. She genuinely loved her best friend. But what Grace didn't know was that she also was extremely attracted to her, and always had been. But Lana had never told anyone that she was a lesbian. Lana found it hard to be around Grace without getting extremely horny. Grace had long strawberry red hair. She was petite, about 5'3. She had Lana's favorite body type. Thin, with big boobs and a round ass. Lana practically salivated at the sight of her.
But Lana was not the only one who liked girls in the room. Grace had been trying to hide from her sexuality for a long time. Secretly she always knew that she was bisexual, but where she was from, no one would understand. She was a senior in high school and one of the most popular girls there. If anyone found out she was into girls, she would be bullied out of the school. She knew this for a fact, because she herself had been one of the bullies that got the gay kids to leave. She had always wanted Lana to fuck her. Lana, the most gorgeous girl she had ever met.
Her hair was jet black, long and wavy. She had piercing blue eyes and was tall, about 5'9. She had that "don't fuck with me" type of attitude that Grace was so attracted to.
"Maybe we should be the ones to teach her a lesson." Grace said, looking at Lana. Lana smirked.
"Yes. I've always hated the bitch." Lana said. Lana didn't like competition, and Sage Peterson was definitely trying to take her place. Lana was always the badass bitch that partied a lot and hooked up with random guys. She could get away with it because of her chill demeanor. But since Sage came to town, she started to take over. This girl was fucking a different guy every night, and she seemed to always be loaded. Lana didn't like it, and thought the little bitch needed to be put in her place.
An idea popped into Lana's head. She decided to confide in Grace and tell her everything. That night they got all their feelings out in the open and made a plan to teach Sage Peterson a lesson. They decided to spend the night making love, too.
3 days later Grace was at Lana's house and they were waiting for opportunity get revenge. They looked through Sage's tweets because she was always looking for a party.
"Any1 got some pills? Lol #Getmehigh." Was Sage's latest tweet. Grace turned to look at Lana, who was already smiling at her.
"Perfect!" Grace said, giddy. "Text her."
Lana got out her cell phone and texted Sage. 'Hey girl, heard u were looking 4 sum pills? I got sum xanax for free."
Straight away they got a response.
"Hell yeah! Where r u? I'll drive over and pick them up." It said. Lana laughed devilishly and sent Sage the address.
15 minutes later they heard a knock at the door. Grace stayed up stairs. Lana gave her a kiss goodbye and head downstairs to open the door. Slowly, she opened it, and saw Sage.
Sage looked high out of her mind already. Her hazel eyes were bloodshot and her eyelids hung low. Lana examined her from head to toe. She had sexy thick arched eye brows that made her look sassy, and brown, long dreadlocks. She was Lana's height, but skinnier. Sage was one of the many girls at their school who was afraid to have any meat at all on their bones. Her lips were full and luscious. She has a ring in her nose. She wore a tight cropped t shirt that exposed her flat stomach. She didn't have much of a chest, but her ass was round and firm. Her legs were long and toned, clad with acid washed tight jeans.
"Hey, dude." She said, with what Lana would call a stupid grin on her face. Lana put on a fake smile.
"Hey, hunnie. Come in." She said, ushering her into the house.
"So you just chilling alone tonight?" Sage asked, sitting on Lana's couch.
"Actually, people are coming over soon. Want to party tonight?" Lana said, raising her eyebrows.
"Fuck yeah!" Sage said, excited. "Can I get that Xanax though?"
Lana smiled, handing the xanax bar to her. "Here, take it with this." She said handing her some brandy. Sage quickly gulped down the brandy and soon Lana was handing her another one. And another and another. Until Sage was too fucked up to do anything.
She sat on the old, worn out couch, looking up at nothing.
"Holy shit." She said. Lana just smiled.
"Grace, you can come down now." Lana yelled. Grace made her way down the steps. Sage lifted her head up just enough to be able to see her.