It's Friday today, which means that today is my last day of going to the hell, aka school, this week. I spent my whole week, enduring Megan as, we have had to work upon a project together. Sometimes, she can really get upon your nerves. I should be awarded with a Nobel Peace Prize for finally completing a project with her, without me passing out or maybe she being dead.

Kiara and I have become really good friends. She has bonded with Alex, too. Kiara is blended with craze and sarcasm in just the right proportion which makes us to love her even more.

I haven't received any messages from Z during the past days, thankfully. Someone surely was messing up with me by sending threatening messages.

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I clamber into the passenger's seat of Kiara's car, with my school bag in one of my hand and my iPhone in my other hand. Nowadays, my ride to school usually is Kiara.

"Hey," I say in a sleepy tone.

"Someone's been up all night watching...wait, let me guess..."she says playfully. "Vampire Diaries!"

"I just can't get enough of it."

"Just make sure you don't sleep in any of your classes today."

OK, now that's going to be a hell lot tough. I have hardly had any sleep last night and now, I very much regret it.

I see Alex waiting for us, as we pull up in the parking lot.

"Hi," I say moving towards him.

"Hi! Geezz... I am really loving your t-shirt today," he says looking down at my shirt.

I honestly didn't put any efforts this morning on my outfit. I threw upon any random shirt I found in my closet and a pair of ripped jeans. I look down doubtfully to examine my own shirt, which is describing my mood currently. It's a black t-shirt, captioned- everyone tells me to follow my dreams so, I'm going to bed.

"Thanks," I reply. "I like your's too." His black t-shirt read- six packs (coming soon). 

With that we all start to suffocate in our own laughs.

"You both are so hilarious!" Kiara says still laughing.

After spending some more time with Halkiarex, we parted ways to get to our classes. I went to my history class and sat at my usual seat in the middle row. Suddenly, a ball of paper came flying towards me from across the room, and hit me at the back of my head. I look behind me to see who threw the paper ball at me and found the Mega-Bitch sitting a few tables behind me, giving me an obnoxious smirk

I bend down and pick up the paper which was lying near one of the legs of my chair. With alacrity I unfold the paper.

I hope you haven't forgotten about IT

-M

Shit! I totally forgot about the bet I made with Mega-Bitch last week, which was for me to get a boyfriend within one week. I know, its totally impossible but at that time my brain wasn't working under me and I agreed to the bet.

The rate of my heartbeat increased. I rubbed my sweaty palms on my thighs. I had no other option but to perform the errands that I promised her to do as, if I failed, my life will be over. Why does this world has to be so cruel to me?

I just want to go to my room, curl upon my bed and pretend to be a cat for the rest of my life.

I keep my thoughts aside as my history teacher enters the class with an horrendous but an elated expression on his face. He then walks towards the board and writes an enormous sized 'Pop Quiz' on it.

Everyone in the room groans as if they were betrayed by their own fates.

As, I read the question paper I realize I don't know an answer to a single question written on it and I mentally prepare myself for getting a F on it. For some- *ahem* - most of the questions I make up my own answers and hope for the odds to be in my favor.

As the bell rings, I try to sneak out of the room without catching any attention of Megan but my pursuit results to be unsuccessful.

She proceeds towards me wearing her grotesque smile. I clench my fists in aggression, but mostly by looking at her obnoxious face.

"What are you waiting for? Take out the placard that you have to carry around the whole school," she says with as much ruthlessness where you can't be ruthless anymore.

My knuckles have turned white now. Without any further ado, I plant my super-punch right on her face really hard. 

At that very moment, Megan let out a load ear piercing scream. I am quite sure she would have been heard by the whole city of New York.

"How dare you!" Megan exclaims.

"Like this," I say planting another one of my babies into her stomach. And ladies and gentlemen. that was it for both of us to break into a cat fight.

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