Page 44 of My Rules for Revenge
During their conversation, I didn’t think much about Indira anyway. I was too busy getting excited at the prospect that Eddy liked me. He was a good guy and a welcome distraction from the ongoing feud I had with Jacob. I sprang up and purposely bumped against Eddy and Frankie.
“Hey, guys, funny running into you,” I said with a smirk.
Frankie smiled and subtly nudged Eddy’s elbow.
“Oh, hey, Heather. What’s up?” Eddy asked.
“I was just watching that video I made. The one you saw in the library,” I said.
“That was one of the best pieces of cinema I’ve ever seen. I applaud you,” Frankie said with a smile.
“Thanks. It was fun to make. I hope Jacob gets jumped because of it,” I said with a smile.
“I’m down. You know what? I’m gonna go ask the guys if they’ve seen it. I’m gonna make sure they share it everywhere. I’ll see you guys later,” Frankie said as he jogged away.
Eddy opened his mouth, but not a single word came out. He nervously looked at the floor, then back at me. I smiled to make it easier on him.
“Hey, listen… I wanted to ask you something,” Eddy said nervously.
“Okay.”
Before either of us had a chance to say anything else, Vivian rushed towards us with her phone out.
“Heather, have you seen this?” Vivian asked.
Vivian showed me a collage of screenshots taken from social media accounts. They were posts from the username “Darth_H-Chang501.” We read them.
“What the hell? That’s not my account."
“Did you change your name?” Eddy asked.
“No, but this isn’t me. This is my social media name, but I never posted these. I don’t have a death wish. What the hell is this?”
“These are incredibly mean. Even for you,” Vivian commented.
“Three hamburgers are enough, Fatzilla. How did you put on your socks today with those mammoth feet? Being a fat-ass is a disease, and you’re spreading it by showing everyone your obvious love of chocolate cake and sweets,” I read aloud.
“Wow! That is very problematic,” Vivian commented.
“Angelica, stop moving around so much. I can feel your earth-shaking footsteps from the other side of the school. You’re going to cause an earthquake, you gigantic bitch,” I said as I continued to read.
“Jesus. Do you think she’s seen these?” Eddy asked.
“I hope not. I don’t have a problem with Angelica Johansson.”
“Isn’t she the really tall volleyball player?” Vivian asked.
“Yep, and there are two of them,” Eddy replied.
“What the hell do you mean there’s two?! Did she clone herself?” I asked.
“She has a twin sister named Erica. They’re called theTerror Twins. They’ve also been bullied before because of their height and weight. Those people might be dead now,” Eddy revealed.
“Dang it, I forgot about Erica,” I admitted.
“We need to talk to them right now. Before they try to kill you,” Vivian suggested.
“Those posts are obviously fake. I’m sure they’ll realize that,” I assured them.
