The rest of the day was uneventful. Unless Diego sneaking glances at me trying to figure out what I'm going to do to him counts.

My favorite period today was seventh period.

Here is why:

1. It was the last period of the day.

2. It is math and I love math almost as much as I love reading books.

3. Today, we worked in partners and my partner was Zoey.

4. Diego kept looking at the clock worriedly as if he wanted time to stop.

5. When the bell rang I smirked at Diego who looked terrified.

I just got my violin from the orchestra room but stayed there a little bit longer with Lindy and Zoey. We were waiting for Diego.

Five minutes later Diego entered. When he saw me, he turned pale. He walked towards where his violin was and grabbed it. He eyed me trying to figure out my next move.

I wasn't going to do anything until we were outside though. I can get in big trouble for hitting him inside of school. Outside, though, no one would care. There aren't any teachers and everyone is free to do what they want until their car gets to the front.

I let Diego leave and go outside. He probably thinks that he's off the hook. Yeah, he's not.

When we were outside, I handed my violin and my book the week to Zoey and my binder to Lindy. Diego was talking with Austin looking relieved as if his life has just been spared.

Now, don't get me wrong, I wasn't going to hurt him. I was just going to scare him.

Diego caught sight of me, and realized that I wasn't done with him. He gulped and gave his binder to Austin as I walked towards him.

"If I don't survive tell my parents and sister I love them". Dramatic much.

He then bolted. I was right on his heel and I could hear him screaming as he ran. As I passed a certain area of the outside of the school a group of friends playing around and hitting each other caught my eye. I recognized them because Lucas is always with them. Crap.

That should've stopped me, yet it didn't. I knew that Lucas was going to notice that I was chasing a boy, but I didn't care. I didn't care of what he thought. I should've, though, I know the way he thinks and uses things to his advantage.

I kept chasing Diego. I was catching up to him. The thought of reaching him was a very good (and evil) thought because that means that I will be able to get my revenge.

Like I said before I won't hurt him. Maybe just a couple of hits, but I won't actually hurt him. As I finally reached him, I tackled him to the ground. I landed kind of on top of him, though. I got off him after I fully recovered from the fall which only took about five seconds.

Since he was the one that fully hit the ground it took longer for him to recover. He groaned and sat up. By that point I had already stood up.

"At least I'm alive," he said. He wasn't hurt. He was just covered in dirt.

''Did you actually believe I was going to injure you?" I asked. When he nodded, I rolled my eyes. I held out a hand to help him up. He took it. Now, I don't make a lot of physical contact with a lot of boys, so it was kind of weird for me to have Die go touching me. Even if it was me who had held out my hand.

''That. Was. Hilarious."

I looked behind me to see Austin, Lindy, Bianca, and Zoey.

"Good to know my pain is entertaining," said Diego.

"What are you going to tell mom?" Bianca asked Diego. His clothes were still filled with dirt.

"I do not know," Diego said looking down at himself.