I'm still at school, scrubbing off the mess Deanesh made on my car with Karissa and the janitor helping me. I could've gone straight to the principal, but no, Deanesh needs to feel the burn of her own actions. She just unleashed the big bad wolf, and she's going to regret it.

Once we finished cleaning my car, I drove home without any more embarrassing stares. When I got to my grandparents' house, I headed straight to my room and started plotting my revenge.

I logged into my spy Instagram account to see what Deanesh was up to. Surprise, surprise-she's going on a date tonight with Travis. Perfect. I had the ultimate payback plan forming in my mind. While I was deep in my scheming, Karissa called.

"What's up, Karissa?" I answered.

"Just checking in and giving you some advice."

"I'm good, thanks. What advice?"

"Glad to hear you're okay. The advice is about dealing with Deanesh. She's messed up for trying to ruin your car and your life at school. Give her a taste of her own bitter medicine."

"You're absolutely right. Don't worry, I've got something planned for tonight. Check my Instagram later I'll message you. You don't want to miss this."

"Haha, that's my girl! Sure thing. Be safe, okay?"

"Of course. I promise."

I hung up, a wicked grin spreading across my face. Deanesh had no idea what was coming. She thought she could mess with me and get away with it? Think again. Tonight, she's going to learn the hard way.

I spent the next few hours setting up everything. I knew exactly where they were going. Thanks to Instagram, I had all the details. By the time I was done, I had a foolproof plan that was going to leave Deanesh regretting every moment she decided to mess with me. This wasn't just about revenge; it was about showing her that I am not someone to be trifled with.

With everything ready, I headed out to execute my plan. Tonight, Deanesh would learn not to mess with me. And trust me, it's going to be epic.

The conversation with Karissa ended, and I felt more fired up than ever. I couldn't let Deanesh get away with trying to ruin my life. We used to be best friends, and her betrayal cut deep. But tonight, I was done with the emotional baggage. It was time for payback, and it was going to be legendary.

Night finally rolled around-took its sweet time, too. I loaded my car with eggs, water balloons, and powder, feeling a rush of excitement. This was it. The moment I'd been waiting for. I drove to Deanesh's house, each mile cranking up my adrenaline. When I got there, I parked a few houses down and snuck up to her place, hiding in the bushes like a ninja on a mission.

I waited for Travis to show up, and of course, he took his damn time. After what felt like an eternity, he finally arrived. He rang the doorbell, and I heard Deanesh's footsteps. My heart pounded with anticipation. As soon as she opened the door to greet him, I launched my attack.

Eggs flew, water balloons exploded, and powder covered her from head to toe. She stood there, drenched and stunned, while I snapped a quick picture and uploaded it to my Instagram with the caption: "Looks like the tables have turned, Dae. Let's see how you handle the heat now."

"Enjoy your makeover, Dae," I taunted, my voice dripping with satisfaction.

"You are evil!" she shrieked, her face a mix of rage and humiliation.

"And you're pathetic," I shot back. "Next time, think twice before messing with me."

She started to scream, losing her mind, but I was already sprinting back to my car. I jumped in, peeled out of there, and couldn't stop grinning the whole way home. As soon as I walked through the door, I called Karissa.

"Girl, check my Instagram right now!" I said, barely containing my excitement.

"Ooh, I'm on it," Karissa replied, her voice buzzing with anticipation.

I could almost hear her jaw drop as she saw the picture. This was just the beginning. Deanesh thought she could mess with me and walk away unscathed? Tonight, I showed her just how wrong she was. And trust me, the revenge had only just begun.

The conversation ended like a snapped rubber band, leaving me with a bitter taste in my mouth. But the flood of notifications lighting up my Instagram account? That was pure satisfaction, the kind that curls your lips into a smirk. Deanesh got a taste of her own medicine, and I relished every second of it. Is this the start of my evolution from a goody-two-shoes to a badass? Damn straight, and you know what? I'm kinda digging it. So thanks, Deanesh, for pushing me to this point. Without your betrayal, I wouldn't have discovered this fiery side of myself.

As the night crept on, I knew it was time to cool down and prep for the chaos awaiting me at dawn. The battle lines were drawn, and this was just the opening act of a high school showdown between former besties turned enemies. So grab your popcorn, folks, 'cause this drama's about to hit its peak.

Morning dawned with adrenaline coursing through my veins. I was on a mission to make a statement today, to show everyone that I'm unapologetically me, drama be damned. While I've dubbed this my "punk rock era," I haven't spotted any goths at school yet. Well, guess it's time to shake things up and blow some minds.

After getting dolled up and feeling like a freaking boss, I strutted into school ready to own the day. Bring on the drama, 'cause I'm ready to throw it right back. With a confident swagger, I breezed through the school gates and locked eyes with Travis.

"Dena! Yo, what's up?" he greeted, a mix of concern and curiosity in his voice.

"Hey, Travis. I'm good, man. Last night? Just a little taste of payback," I replied, a wicked grin spreading across my face.

Travis sighed, his expression tinged with hope for reconciliation.

"I just wish you girls could sort things out," he lamented.

I shook my head, my resolve steeling. "Sorry, Travis, but some bridges are burned for good. It's time to move on."

"But hey," I added, switching gears, "I've heard you're a whiz with computer science. Mind giving me a hand with some homework? Nothing major, just need a little boost."

Travis hesitated, probably thinking about the fallout with Deanesh.

"Deanesh won't be thrilled about that," he finally conceded.

"Come on, man. Pretty please?" I cajoled, turning on the charm.

Travis relented with a shrug. "Eh, why not? It's just homework."

"Awesome! I'm crashing at my grandparents' place, so I'll shoot you the address," I said with a grin.

"Sure thing," Travis agreed.

"Later, dude," I said, strutting off with a newfound sense of determination and a devious plan already brewing in my mind.

Oh, trust me, I didn't need any help with my computer science homework. I mean, let's face it-I'm a total brainiac, both in academics and in the looks department. But sometimes, you gotta teach someone a lesson, right? And besides, I can't deny that Travis is smoking hot. So yeah, I'm actually looking forward to our little homework session later. It'll be... interesting.

As I sauntered into school, I couldn't help but notice Deanesh and her posse shooting daggers at me. She was yapping away like a furious chihuahua, but honestly, it was like she was spitting venom instead of words. Gross. Eventually, she stomped over to me at my locker, demanding to know what last night was all about. I just smirked and asked her if she enjoyed the show. Boy, did she go off on a tirade. But I warned her, letting her know that she's just unleashed the beast within me. If she thought last night was something, she better brace herself for what's coming next. I even told her to start waving that white flag, 'cause things are about to get a whole lot uglier just like her outfit.

So, what do you guys think is gonna happen in Chapter 14? Drop your thoughts and let's get ready for the next round of drama.