Prologue
Eliana
Dear Diary,
That’s it! Luke and I are officially over. Have I already broken up with him over 20 times? Sure! BUT, now that he has broken up with me after cheating on me with my best friend …. UGH! What was he thinking betraying me like that? I’m mad just thinking about it! If he didn’t like me, he should’ve just told me. Now Diary, if you are wondering how exactly I found out he was cheating, here is the gist of things: he broke up with me and then, NOT EVEN 24Hs LATER, he announced that he was now dating Kelsey (a.k.a. my BFF since the age of 12). Even if there is no real proof of his treacherous act, everyone knows that he is a lying piece of s-.
Now Diary, I need to come up with a plan. I need to ruin him and his precious reputation. What should I name this plan? Hmmm… Kick-a**? A**hole? Lying scumbag? Revenge? Ooh! I like the sound of that!
The Revenge Plan
Find a fake boyfriend that will make Luke regret the day he betrayed me
Make Luke super jealous and realize how great I am
Have Kelsey realize that Luke is a loser and that she can do better than an idiot/cheater
Have Kelsey learn from her mistakes
Have Luke and Kelsey begging to have me back
Success and time to finally move on!
You see Diary the plan is quite simple now let's start this crazy plan. Step one: the fake boyfriend. Let’s turn my life into a real-life romance novel (minus the falling in love part duh)!
XOXO,
Eliana
Chapter 1
Spencer
It’s the first day of school and I feel like I’m going to throw up. These nerves are killing me. I am so mad that I have had to move to the other side of town mid-year because my mom thought that it would be a good idea for me to transfer schools at the last minute. She thinks that my friends are “bad influences” or whatever. Like what have they ever done to her?
The worst part: She didn’t even pick a good school!
Let me explain; I am the captain of the basketball team at Oaks High and the Valley High players at my new school are our schools' worst rivals. Especially their point guard Luke, the ultimate douche.
Anyways… back to why I'm puke-inducingly nervous. Today, my first day in enemy territory is the day that I have to go to Valley High’s head basketball coach, coach Gabe, and ask (more like beg) for a spot on the varsity team. I’m scared that he’ll tell me no in fear that I will be problematic for the team dynamic (since the other players hate me and all). I need to mentally prepare.
I am finally at school and everybody is staring at me. What are they looking at? Whatever, I ignore them and head straight for the coach’s office. Oh my god, he is standing right behind the door all I have to do is turn the doorknob and... Okay! Here goes nothing. I knock.
“Come in.”
He's here! What am I gonna say? Ok, O.K. CALM THE FUCK DOWN MAN. YOU CAN DO THIS! I close my eyes and open the door.
“Hey son, I had a feeling you would stop by today.”
Slowly I open my eyes and say, “Y-Yeah. Hi Coach! I was just wondering if you would consider putting me on the varsity team. As you know I was the captain of my previous team and am a pretty good player.”
“Don’t be modest, son. You aren’t pretty good. You are an amazing player!”
Oh no! Hope. “ Does that mean… well does it mean that I can be on the team?”
“You see kid. That isn’t up to me. I can't have a team that doesn't work together, so if they don't want you, I don't want you. I'm sorry.”
Oh well, all hope is lost. Fuck! “I get it, Coach.”
“We have practice after school tomorrow. Drop by and I’ll try talking to the team.”
“Thanks, Coach! I’ll be there.”
“You should head to class. Don’t want to make a bad impression on your first day.”
“Yeah, you’re probably right. Bye and thanks again.”
“No problem. Now off you go.”
Well, that could’ve gone better. Why do I have to be such an amazing, and therefore hated, basketball player!
“Hey, Loser! Welcome to Valley High a.k.a your personal hell”
Luke. That dumb piece of- Breath… I need him! I need basketball.
“Hey, Luke! How’s it going, man!”
“You aren’t fooling anyone, Spencer. We,” he gestures between us as if I didn't comprehend what ‘we’ means (ass), “are not friends and you,” *cue aggressive pointing*, “are never EVER gonna be on the team. Got that?”
I hate him sooooooo much. “We’ll see about that, LuKe”
“That’s it!” His fist connects with my face.
HE DID NOT JUST PUNCH ME IN THE FACE.
“Whatever. I’m not dealing with you. Bye, and you’ll regret that punch. Just a little ‘by the way’. Anyways, fuck you!” I smile and walk away.
Welp. I guess the team is out of the question. Whatever, I have a new goal now; get revenge on Luke and make sure he regrets ever crossing me. I already have a title for my plan: The Revenge Plan! It’s Genius!



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