Revenge is Sweet

Prologue

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Camilla Sage sighed and pushed her long, dark-brown hair out of her face. Her boyfriend, James Parker, was late again. Normally she would wave it off, but not this time. This was the fifth time this month that he was late and now Cammie was getting pissed. She waited another 30 minutes and then she left.

Ten minutes later she pulled up to her boyfriend’s house. His car was parked in the driveway and all of the lights were out, except for his room. She tiredly opened her car door and got out. She walked up to the front door and pushed it open.

The house was silent except for the soft sound of moans coming from the second floor. She walked up the stairs and down the hall towards her boyfriend’s room. The closer she got, the louder the moans became.

That little fucker, Camilla thought bitterly to herself.

She walked faster and threw open the door to his room. There, sitting on his bed were two completely naked bodies. Mimi Baxter--a red-headed sophomore--was straddling James while he was sucking on her breasts.

Disgusting.

At the sound of the door banging open, they both turned to face a pissed off Cammie. Her face was expressionless while her eyes were blazing. Mimi’s blue eyes got wide and she quickly got off of James. She picked up her clothes and put them on, while muttering apologies. As the lowly sophomore passed Cammie, she muttered another apology.

“Better run whore,” Camilla said in response. At that, Mimi burst into tears and started running.

“Hope you had fun fucking my boyfriend,” Cammie yelled before the door slammed shut.

Oh shit, James thought.

Oh shit, was right.

“I can explain,” James said slowly, flushing bright red--a first for him.

“Really? What is it this time? She came onto me babe, I couldn’t stop her; or I wasn’t thinking straight--I was too high to notice she wasn’t you?” Cammie asked bitterly.

“I didn’t mean to,” James said.

Pathetic.

“Right, just like those other 3 times--that I know about. We’ve been together since freshman year, we’re seniors now, didn’t that time mean anything to you? I’ve taken you back those other times, but not this time. We’re over.” Cammie said, glaring at him.

She quickly walked out of his room and down the stairs. James swore and quickly put his boxers on.

“Cammie, wait!” he yelled, running down the stairs. He quickly stopped her and grabbed her wrist.

“Let go of me, you fucking bastard,” she hissed, while tears threatened to fall over.

“Please don’t do this,” he begged. He really did love her, even though he couldn’t keep his hands off of anything female.

“James, how many times have you cheated on me--besides the ones I know about?” she asked while he remained silent. “I guess I know, now get your fucking hand off of me--unless you want me to tell Nate.”

James quickly let go of her. Nate was Camilla’s overprotective, older brother. He was currently a sophmore in college and was on the football team. When he went to high school--2 years ago--he was the most popular guy in school. He had played 3 sports--was captain of all of them--, had too many girlfriends to count, was undeniably hot and he could kick anyone’s ass. Especially when it concerned his little sister.

“That’s what I thought,” Cammie said, referring to the fact that Nate would kill James if he found out.

“Please,” James begged again. Cammie merely rolled her eyes and wiped the tears away.

“Just wait until Monday,” she said with an evil glint in her eyes--though the glint could have been from the tears. She smirked at her ex-boyfriend and skipped away.

When she got home, she immediately called her two best friends over. As soon as she hung up with them, she burst into tears.

James was going to wish that he never fucked Camilla up.

Her revenge was going to be sweet--but first, she needed to come up with it.

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So what did you guys think? This story is going to have a lot of swearing and some sexual content. There will be sex--but I won’t write about it. Hopefully some people review, because I won’t continue it if I don’t get any reviews. I know that sounds selfish, but I don’t want to write something that no one will be reading. If you noticed any mistakes please tell me and I’ll fix them.

Next chapter is going to be when they come up with the plan. It will be longer than this--it was only short because I needed to get the breakup out of the way.

Thanks and review please.

- Alicia

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Little things changed on July 10, 2007.