Score My Heart // Chapter Ten

I was furious. There were a million thoughts going through my head at the moment. I was going to kill her, I thought, It's the only sensible way to deal with this. She must die.

Sidney had stayed for a bit to comfort me, and said he'd ask me that question some other time, that now I should just relax. I had felt so serene when he was sitting next to me, and when he left all my anger towards Chanelle had come back. She had ruined my night, and just about my life if it wasn't for the fact that I was such a wuss when it came to Sidney. I had just taken out a pad of paper to plan her destruction when Callie walked into the room, looking unusually smug.

"How was your night?" She asked, flipping her hair over her shoulder.

"Excellent. I had a fucking excellent time." I snapped at her.

"Woah, easy there missy." She said, taken aback by my icy tone. "What's the problem?"

"The problem is that if I murder Chanelle while she's sleeping, I'll probably get kicked out of here, then my parents will scold me and I'll end up in jail. THAT'S the problem."

"She getting on your nerves?" Callie asked applying clear lipgloss, obviously uninterested.

"My. Last. One." I looked at her, "You going somewhere?"

"Out. With Tyler." She said, picking up her purse.

I shot her a disgusted look. 

"Gross. Why?" 

"Because. I like him, he's funny."

"Gee, there's a moral."

"Oh, whatever, I'm leaving. I'll probably not be back tonight."

I made a gagging sound as she exited her room and grabbed my phone and texted Tyler.

Callie? R u fucking serious?!?

No response. 

Oh, he's dead to me. I thought. 

Ugh, he wouldn't do anything with her. He's too smart for that. Shit. No he's not.

I groaned as I read the text he had sent me. 

Oh yes, I am quite serious! She's HOTTTT! :P

I glared at my phone as if to say 'how could you possibly shown this on my screen you technological bitch.'

Go die.

IPBS Instant Messaging.

RoxanneTremblay: Help. Me.

TessCallaway: Uh, hello to you to!

TessCallaway: How are youuu? Haven't heard ANYTHING from you.

RoxanneTremblay: Yeah. Been a bit occupied.

TessCallaway: How may I assist you today?

RoxanneTremblay: How do you destroy a conceited blonde bitch.

TessCallaway: Making lots of friends are we?

RoxanneTremblay: TESS!!

TessCallaway: Sorry, sorry. But if I were you, I wouldn't do anything about it. That just gives her the attention she obviously wants. 

RoxanneTremblay: I honestly don't think I'm capable of doing that.

TessCallaway: Just, give it a try. If she continues to harass you, I'm coming down there ;)

RoxanneTremblay: If I try, will you give me a cookie?

TessCallaway: Of course, Roxy ;)

RoxanneTremblay: Fine. 

So, that was no help. I thought, But I'll give it a try, that's if I don't rip her hair out the next time I see her. Woah, Rox, what's with the masochist thoughts? That's not you.

When I heard my phone whirl off, I could've thrown it at the wall. But I decided to at least check who it was before I went off throwing a $200 phone at my mirror. 

Sidney. 

Oh god.

I still feel horrible about today :(

I DISGUST MYSELF.

So sorry ...

I felt a smile crack at the side of my lips as I read the message. God, I thought, he's adorable.

Aw, it's okay. 

If I was here I would've thrown myself at you too ;)

Good.

Because you're the one I really want.