Page 49 of My Rules for Revenge
“I personally don’t think he has anything there. It’s probably a flat piece of skin, dangling in the wind,” I said, in a mocking tone.
“So, Jacob sent her a dick pic? I wouldn’t put it past him, but holy smokes. He is a menace!” Eddy exclaimed.
“No, he didn’t send her that. We changed up her story a bit. We wanted people to pay attention to what type of person he is,” I explained.
“You guys lied about all that?” Eddy asked.
“Not everything. He did try to get her to sleep with him. He suggested it. He did the same thing to me,” I explained.
Eddy was about to say something, but was interrupted by Frankie, who yelled out of nowhere.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa. People are calling him a lowkey pervert. They’re roasting him,” Frankie interjected.
“Good. I hope a representative from Bright Rock sees it and bans him from entering the place. He doesn’t deserve to go to college. He’ll just do the same thing to the other girls,” I assured them.
Eddy leaned over and saw Frankie’s phone. His eyebrows rose, and he then looked at the floor, deep in thought.
“I just got a text from Porter. Apparently, some of the cheerleaders started throwing rocks at him outside. Damn!” Frankie exclaimed.
“Oh, now they decide to do something. Well, of course, because it’s Luna Rivas. They think she’s cool, but they think I’m a rage beast,” I said resentfully.
“I think they’ll change their mind about you. Can’t Vivian talk to them?” Eddy asked.
“She has, but they don’t listen to her since she’s not on the squad anymore,” I explained.
“Oh,” Eddy muttered.
It seemed like something was on his mind, but he wouldn’t spill the beans.
“Well, today has been a great day. I hit all my threes in practice, Jacob is getting jumped, and my party is this weekend,” Frankie announced.
Frankie slightly nudged Eddy, who reacted with a smile and glanced at me.
“You’re having a party without me?” I asked.
“Of course not. You and Vivian are both invited,” Frankie affirmed.
“I was gonna ask you something, Heather,” Eddy added.
“Yes?”
“Uh…would you like to go with me? I know that we’d probably be together anyway since we’re friends now. Well, I’d like to think we’re friends. Anyways, I just wanted to ask you that. So, we can be together. There’s gonna be a lot of people there, and I wanted to make sure we saw each other. Does that make sense?” Eddy asked nervously.
Frankie and I gave him a puzzled look.
“No, not really. I think I understand what you meant, though. My answer is yes,” I affirmed.
“Oh, okay. Cool, cool. I’ll see you then. I gotta go,” Eddy replied happily.
He scurried off before I was able to say anything else. Frankie chuckled.
“He’s an awkward guy, Heather.”
“Trust me, I know that by now.”
“He likes you, for sure. He just doesn’t know how to express that properly,” Frankie explained.
“I can help him out with that,” I assured.
