This fucking school is nothing but bitches. Everyone either wants to fuck me or fuck me over, but I won't let them. Never let even the slightest insult go unpunished, or everyone will think it's open season on your ass.
It's that thinking that drove me to royally fuck up Tessa's life four weeks ago. After my three friends, Claire, Rose, and Julia, and I pretended to befriend her for over a month, we sprung our trap. The dumb cunt believed a slumber party truth or dare game was the last step into becoming our true, lifelong friend. Soon, she was sending out nude videos to everyone at school, thanks to some accidental messages my friends and I prepared. Pushing her to go even further, she gave her first blow job, followed by losing her virginity to an asshole that streamed the whole event live to the internet. Finally, we tricked her into getting impregnated by Claire's father. But then we revealed all of this was done to get back at her for kissing my boyfriend. We never wanted her as a friend, and all that sexual humiliation was for nothing.
I will admit that I made a mistake, and Tessa had never kissed my boyfriend, Hector. It was another bitch Jessie that was the real culprit. Did I feel bad for having ruined Tessa's life like that, then? Of course not. For her to think that a loser like her would ever be deserving of my friendship was insulting, and I justified my actions as punishment for her having ever thought that.
Tessa never came back to school as the many videos of her naked body circulated across the whole community. My four friends and I were unified in our denial of being involved. As far as the school administration was concerned, this was all Tessa's doing. Among the students, though, they all knew the truth, and the message was clear. Don't fuck with me.
No one has heard or seen from Tessa in the month since. Rumors were all over the place, of course. In particular, she was indeed pregnant and would keep the baby. Whatever she did, I didn't care anymore. I would never see that slut again.
What I did care about was Jessie. I owed her a reckoning for daring to kiss my boyfriend. I held off for these past four weeks as my friends and I were being watched closely by the school, but that heat was now off of us, and we were free to act again.
"What if we invite her to a slumber party just like we did with Tessa," Rose suggested. Rose was the most sexually active of the four of us and had been Tessa's first kiss despite her not being a lesbian. We even got her to agree to lesbian sex with her, which was hilarious.
"No, you fucking moron. She'll see that coming from a mile away after what we did before," I scolded her.
"Then let's be subtle and spread rumors about her. We can ruin her from the shadows," Claire offered up her idea. Claire's house is where the infamous slumber party was held, and her brother was the one we dared Tessa to blow, followed later on by getting impregnated by her dad.
"Great idea! We can say she is really bad at drawing with crayons and sucks at hopscotch. God damn it, Claire. This isn't fucking grade school. We need to do more than rumors," I yelled. "Julia, what's your fucking terrible idea?"
Julia was a childhood friend of Tessa, although they had long ago drifted apart. She had no qualms about humiliating her old friend, though, the cold-hearted bitch. "I don't know. Let's do some Carrie shit to her or something. Humiliate her in front of the whole school somehow," Julia said.
"That's brilliant, Julia! Let's do exactly what I've been saying this whole time! Except you didn't actually give an idea on how to accomplish that!" I said sarcastically.
"Fuck you, Kali. I don't hear you coming up with any ideas," Julia shot back.
"Why is it always up to me? I came up with the Tessa idea! You know what, I can't stand you cunts right now," I said, grabbing my purse and leaving. It was getting on to late afternoon, and I was tired of hanging out with these morons. I couldn't wait for college, where I could upgrade to some friends who aren't total losers. I got into my car and started driving home, but first made a stop at the supermarket for some snacks.
I grabbed a bottle of Frap off of the shelf and started drinking it as I wandered the store. Eventually, I made it to the makeup aisle, where I pocketed a tube of lipstick. I'm not paying twenty dollars for lipstick, I thought as I slipped it into my bra. I thought about if I could convince the cashier not to card me if I got some White Claws before hearing a voice behind me. "Kali?"
Before I turned to see I knew who it was. Tessa. She was standing ten feet away, holding something in her hand. Prenatal vitamins. She noticed me eyeing what she was holding. "Ah, I guess that cat's out of the bag. Yes, I am pregnant. No doubt who the father is, I guess, not that I've revealed him to my parents despite their pleas for me to do so. You can tell Claire not to worry about that."
Why was she talking so calmly? She should have charged right at me the second she saw me and attempted to put me on the ground. I ruined this girl's life, and she's talking to me like she's a friend I haven't seen in two years.
"I'm sure school has been abuzz with rumors about me, but don't worry. I'm doing well and getting things figured out. How are you and your friends, Kali?"
I realized I hadn't said a thing to her. "Why the fuck are you here bitch," I coldly responded.
She held up the bottle of vitamins. "Doctor recommended I start taking these daily."
"That's not what I meant, and you know it. Why are you here right at the same time as me and talking with me? You should be avoiding me like the plague if you were smart. Don't think I won't do more to ruin you, cunt," I threatened her, not knowing how else to respond to her annoying pleasant demeanor.
Despite my attitude, Tessa's face continued to show a slight smile. "Kali... if you think I'm here for some ulterior motive other than the health of my unborn baby, you would be wrong. It's not like I've spent the past four weeks planning something, and my showing up here is step one of that plan. Someone would have had to have done something awful for me to go to all that trouble," she said, still in a friendly tone.
"What the fuck are you planning," I asked, taking a step towards her.
"It was nice seeing you, but I've got to run," Tessa said with a wave, then rounded the corner of the aisle.
I ran after her in pursuit and turned the corner, yelling, "What the fuck..." But I stopped as half a dozen eyes were looking at me in confusion. Tessa kept walking away, and I gave up my chase, not wanting to cause a scene. I left the store soon after and headed home. But that goddamn woman's words kept ringing in my ears. She's planning something. After what I did to her, she could be capable of anything. Seeing her today was just her way of warning me to watch my back.
The next day at school, I recounted the event to the girls. "She said she's going to get revenge on all four of us," Julia asked. I may have changed her words when I told them the story. I needed these three girls to be extra eyes for me, and there was no better way to motivate them than to make them think they were also in danger. "What is she going to do?"
"I don't have a clue, but we shouldn't underestimate her. She's an animal, and you know what they say when you get one cornered," I said. "She probably isn't alone either. How many bitches in this school would love to take us down? Don't trust anyone. In fact, maybe we should strike first and ruin another cunt's life as a warning," I said while eyeing the students in the common area.
It was then an unfamiliar student walked up to me and startled me. "Mr. Knopp wants to see you in his classroom, Kali," they said to me.
"What? Why? I've never taken a class with him," I shot back.
"I have no idea, but he told me to tell you it's important you go see him right away," the student said, walking off. Mr. Knopp is an elderly math teacher at the school that was not noteworthy to the student body until last month. We convinced Tessa, the virgin slut, to make a video where she stripped and begged to be fucked by Mr. Knopp, who at the time was her math teacher. Of course, Tessa had no actual attraction to the man, but in order to secure our friendship, she agreed to make the video. I had planned on leaking it online, but I never got the chance. Instead, the boy that we talked her into giving her virginity to found the video and streamed it live. It was so perfect but I was worried why Mr. Knopp needed to see me now.
As I walked towards the classroom, my mind became paranoid. Maybe the teacher was now on Tessa's side? After all, from his perspective, she had made a legit sex tape confessing her lust for him. Maybe Tessa followed through and fucked him as part of the revenge she had planned. Was I walking right into a trap? He had to be nearing retirement age, so what did he have to lose by participating? Old men would be willing to do anything if it meant getting teenage pussy.
I cautiously opened the door of the classroom and found the old teacher sitting at his desk. "Thank you for coming, Kali. I have an urgent request I need to ask you," he said, getting up and holding his hand out. I looked all around the room to see where someone else could be hiding or where a camera could be recording me right now, but I saw nothing. The classroom was actually rather barren.
I ignored his hand and took a seat near his desk. "Make this quick," I rudely said. Mr. Knopp looked at his extended hand and rolled his eyes before sitting again.
"This is embarrassing for me to talk about, but this whole Tessa situation with the video she made is becoming trouble for me. I can assure you, just as I have everyone else, I have never had inappropriate interactions with any student. When I
received the message with the video, I deleted it and reported it to the principal. Nonetheless, I am being called to speak with the school board this afternoon. They could fire me for this. I've been a teacher here for thirty years and plan to retire at the end of the school year. I don't want to end things like this," the old man pleaded. My earlier idea popped back into my head. He is retiring soon and could easily be talked into helping Tessa with her revenge. But what was their plan?
"So what? Why do I care," I responded.
