Free White Liar by T.J. Sin Page A

she had originally planned.

     
            The crowd went up in a roar and both girls turned their gazes back to the field.   The team filed out in typical male fashion, hooting and hollering, beating on their chest.   Instead of a bunch of male teenagers, one would think that they were a bunch of primordial gorillas, jumping the way that they were.

     
            “There he is,” Erica pointed out.

     
            Chloe followed her hand and sure enough, there he was.   The one guy that had been the bane of her existence all week.   The one guy that represented all of the guys who had ever thought that they were God’s gift to human kind.   Justin Pinnix.   And he was about to be in for one hell of a rude awakening.    

     
            Beside him Chloe easily spotted John and she couldn’t help but to try and stifle a giggle.   He was already clawing at his groin and he was being pretty obvious about it.    

     
            “You see it too,” Erica commented not bothering to hide her smile.

     
            Chloe didn’t have to look at Erica to see the smile on her face.  She could hear the amusement in the way she talked.   “Hell yeah!  And think, this is just the beginning.”

     
            She laughed and agreed.   “Yeah, it’s too bad that Justin had scouts coming out tonight.   He’ll probably lose his precious scholarship now.”

     
            Turning her head, Chloe stared back at her cousin not sure she head her correctly.   She felt a note of dread begin to wind its way into her chest.   “Did you say scouts… as in from colleges?”  

     
            “Yeah,” she replied flippantly as if it was no big thing.   Erica kept her eyes trained on the field while Chloe seriously started to second guess what she had just done.   She wanted to embarrass the guy, maybe teach him a lesson or two in humility but she didn’t want to ruin his chances at getting into a decent school, on a scholarship no less.   “Why didn’t you mention this before?” she asked her cousin skeptically.

     
            This time Erica was the one to glance over her shoulder and shrug.   “I didn’t think it mattered.”

     
            “Mattered,” Chloe squelched.   “What if he blows his chances at getting into a decent school?   Then it‘s my fault.”    

     
            She rolled her eyes and turned back to the field.   “Please Chloe.   What about when he posted your phone number on those posters and plastered them all over the school?   What about when he put your number on the side of your car and advertised ‘For a good time call you’?”   She sneered at her last comment.    

       
            “He doesn’t deserve your pity Chloe so don’t you dare give it to him.   He brought it on himself when he first took me up to the bedroom at that party and then forgot about me the next day.   How do you think I felt having to show my face at school the following Monday knowing what he did to me and that he didn’t give a damn.   I was just another notch on his belt.”

     
            Chloe noticed the lone tear that slowly trailed down her cheek and a faint memory from her own painful past crept back into her mind.   Before that particular skeleton spilled out of the closet, she quickly slammed the door on it, keeping it locked up tight.   Erica was right.   Guys had to learn that innocent girls were more than   just a novelty, that they were people and that they had feelings too.   “You’re right,” she whispered to her.   “You are so right.”

     
            It was just about that time that she glanced out at the field and her eyes instantly connected with Justin’s.   His stare turned frigidly cold and she could easily see the pinch in his face.   At that moment she knew that he was aware that this was her payback and all she