Chapter 2: The video I knew nothing about

Chloe left for class and I did also. It was all good until I heard my name from behind and my heart skipped a beat. I suddenly began to wish Chloe was with me. It was Madison, my worst enemy. She practically made my life a living hell for the past one month.

You might ask, what does she want from me? I don't know either. All I know is, the most popular, annoying girl in school keeps making my life hell. It's not that deep, but I like the term I used "hell".

I turned around and there she was, standing with her scaptna friend, Mirabel, the most annoying scaptna I have ever met. Scaptnas are usually sweet, but not Mirabel. Marvel was her sculptor, so of course, she was different around him. She was the perfect girlfriend. Basically, she could wash his feet in front of the whole school if he asked her to do so.

Mirabel was just a different person when Marvel wasn't around. A jerk, that I despised a lot. It might seem as though, she was putting up an act just to find favor in the eyes of her sculptor, but that wasn't the case. Scaptnas are molded to love their sculptor wholeheartedly, even though they acted like an asshole to the rest of humanity.

"Madison, what do you want?" I scowled at both of them with my arms crossed. Now that gesture made me look as though I wasn't intimidated one bit when in real sense, I was terrified as hell.

She smirked as she approached me. While her little puppy trailed behind.

"The fact you have the nerve to play dumb is so annoying," Mirabel answered, squinting her eyes, at the same time, looking at me very intently.

"What are you talking about." I was beginning to panic.

"Don't play dumb bitch!" Madison scowled, her tone noticeably harsh. She was indeed mad about something I had no idea of.

"I don't get it..." I trailed off, what on earth did I do to upset her? The suspense was too much. And the fact Mirabel kept staring at me like a bag of dirt, made me more restless.

"Let me make this clear..." Madison walked towards me, slowly and stealthily, until she was just inches away from me. I was terrified about what she might do, but I still stood my ground. "Stay away from Andrew." She whispered coldly with her hot breath fanning my face. All the tantrums already started calling attention from the other students as they began to cluster, trying their best to find out what made the school queen, Madison, mad.

"Look I don't know what you talking about. I am not even acquainted with him." I tried to defend myself without me having any knowledge of what the two drama queens were on about.

"Really...?!" she glared and reached for her bag, rummaging furiously through it. She emerged with her phone. "Explain this..." she shoved the phone in my face.

The phone was too close to my face but took me a moment to behold its content, and when I did, my mouth flew open.

It was a video of Andrew and I in a hot make-out session at a party, with his friends cheering us on. My eyes widened in shock and confusion.

When did this happen? How did this happen? I wasn't at any party and I don't remember kissing Andrew or making out with him to the point of almost having sex!!

I looked around as my cheek flushed in embarrassment. The people gathered weren't so much, but I still felt the huge lump in my throat.

With the look on their face, it was obvious that they saw it. I knew exactly what they were thinking. They probably all think I'm a disgusting fella, who had the guts to make out with someone who wasn't my scaptna. Even though I didn't remember anything, I couldn't deny it. The video was clear.

Madison grabbed me by my hair and spoke to me sternly. "Stay away from him, you bitch!" she said and pushed me to the floor.

They both glared at me and left.

I was supposed to fight back, to deny it, to defend myself, to ask how exactly they got that video, but I didn't. I was too weak and confused to do any of that. I stayed on the floor, not having the courage to get up, my whole mind a chaotic mess as I tried to logically analyze my situation. And when everyone finally left, I got up.

"What the hell just happened?!" I screamed in my head. How did all this happen? Andrew and I had not said a word to each other throughout my stay in Jexs college and now there was a viral video of the both of us making out?

Yeah, I need to clear something out. Madison isn't acquainted with Andrew nor vice versa. She was just so obsessed with him to the extent, she didn't plan on making her scaptna.

Andrew has no scaptna too, but that had nothing to do with Madison. Nobody knew why he chose not to make a scaptna. He was twenty and still without a lover and it seemed as though he wasn't interested in ever finding one.

I always had a feeling, Andrew was just like me, maybe he wasn't gifted the ability to make love, that's why he couldn't make a scaptna.

Speaking of Andrew, I needed to find him. There was one thing I was tasty for; answers! and the sooner I got them, the better for me.

If I didn't remember anything, there was no way he wouldn't too. He surely had a lot of explaining to do. I clenched my fist as the anger spiraled through me. I knew exactly what he was trying to do; ruin my life.

I wasn't going to let him do that. I was going to teach him never to mess with someone like me, who's filled with anxiety, especially at the fact that I wasn't going to find love. Those thoughts clouded my mind and that only made me angrier.

I clenched my fist as a scowl emerged on my face. Andrew was going to pay.