specialflakes 65 Posted June 14, 2016 Popular Post Share Posted June 14, 2016 So this is technically a continuation of my other story “Grocery Shopping”, but you can still read this on its own. I love revenge stories and I’ve always wanted to write one myself, so here it is. The beginning is kind of slow (meaning there’s no omorashi until later in the story) but it will get there eventually. Enjoy! * * * After that fateful day at the supermarket, Maya and Kyle had become quite close friends. At first it started with a simple chat, after Maya approached Kyle in the History class they had together, but soon they discovered that they had a lot in common and began to spend more time with each other. Having never had this kind of bond with anyone before, this was very exciting for Maya. Not to mention, she was starting to develop real feelings for Kyle, and from the looks of it, he seemed to have feelings for her as well. However, both were too shy to address this personally, so for the time being they remained happily in a platonic friendship. Sure, they had their awkward moments, like when their hands would accidentally brush against each other’s, resulting in flushed faces and averted eyes, but these moments were rare, and to be honest, Maya didn’t mind them too much anyway. Currently, she and Kyle were walking down the school hallway after school, chatting about a new movie they were thinking of going to see. Maya was surprised how comfortable she felt around Kyle. Having always been a socially awkward and shy person, it was difficult for her to interact with other people, including her own family, but with Kyle there was something different. She always felt safe around him, never felt like she was being judged. Maybe because he was such a calm, easygoing person, and his smiles and friendly responses always felt natural. He was genuinely interested in her, and it was like Maya’s anxiety decided to do her a favour and back off for once. As the two teenagers strolled through the corridor together, they passed Tatiana’s locker. She was with her two loyal companions, Chrissy and Amy, as always. Tatiana glared at the couple as they walked past. Maya noticed this, and frowned, biting her lip. She had noticed that Tatiana was being particularly nasty towards her lately, always giving her icy glares and snapping bitter insults filled with venom and animosity. While Tatiana tormenting Maya was nothing new, and Maya was more than used to the girl’s hostility by now, she still felt unnerved. In the past, Tatiana would pick on her maliciously, but she would always be smirking, clearly enjoying the poor girl’s torment. Now, she seemed to do it out of anger, rather than sadism. It was like she was channelling her frustrations, and perhaps… jealousy? Maya didn’t like the thought of it, but she suspected that was really the reason for this new behaviour. Tatiana was jealous of her, now that she was friends with a cute boy. Maya wasn’t sure if it was because Tatiana actually had feelings for Kyle, or if she simply hated the fact that a good-looking boy was paying more attention to Maya than her. Either way, she didn’t like it, and she was worried that this friction would ruin their friendship. Maya tried to hurry Kyle along before anything happened, but it was too late. “Hey, Kyle!” They turned to face the three girls, who were standing at Tatiana’s locker with textbooks in their arms. They were an interesting trio. First there was Tatiana, of course, who exuded beauty and sex appeal from every region of her body. From her flowing platinum blonde hair and clear blue eyes to her perfect hourglass figure, not to mention her generously large breasts, which nearly every boy craved to touch at some time or another. Of course, her beauty was the only redeeming quality about her. Anyone who could see part her stunning good looks (mostly girls) could tell that she was an incredibly cruel and heartless person. Alas, because she had secured her reputation as the school’s most popular girl, no one dared to mess with her, or else she could drive them to the ground with a snap of her dainty little fingers. Then there was Chrissy, a slender, exotic-looking girl with long dark hair and piercing green eyes. She was Tatiana’s best friend and confidant, although why exactly Tatiana trusted her secrets in this girl remained a mystery. She was a notorious gossip and blabbermouth, always snooping around and spreading the latest dirt around the halls. Whenever Tatiana wanted to bring somebody down, she would “hire” Chrissy to dig up whatever scandalous and juicy tidbits she could find about that person, and before you could say “Gasp!” everybody would be discussing Tom’s secret love affair, or Sally’s drug-addicted stepfather. She was also extremely shallow, and had an unhealthy obsession with boys. She had allegedly made a twenty-page long list of every guy in school she found attractive, including the teachers. Finally, there was Amy, who looked the most innocent out of the three. She was a small, fragile-looking girl, with baby blue eyes and thin, wavy beach blonde hair. No one really paid any attention to her; she was mostly just there for decoration. And also to serve as Tatiana's personal puppet, being at the blonde vixen's beck and call 24/7. Kyle raised an eyebrow slightly. “Hey Tatiana,” he said. Tatiana put on her sweetest smile (Maya had to admire how expertly she could manipulate other people with that pretty face of hers), and started batting her long eyelashes and twirling a strand of blonde hair between her fingers, completely ignoring Maya. “So listen, I was thinking, um, do you want to maybe, uh…” She suddenly locked eyes with Maya for a split second, and it was like she’d suddenly registered that the other girl was there. She scowled briefly, but quickly re-composed herself. “Actually,” she said. “Do you mind talking in private? I just want to ask you something.” Maya and Kyle looked at each other. Maya gave him a pleading look with her eyes, trying to convince him to stay out of this, but Kyle had other ideas. He squeezed Maya’s shoulder gently in an attempt to reassure her, and Maya could almost feel Tatiana’s fury over this vaguely romantic gesture, even though she wasn’t looking her way. “All right,” he said. “Let’s go.” Tatiana beamed. “Great!” She turned to Amy, extending her stack of textbooks towards her. “Hold my books.” The girl didn’t look happy by this request. “But Tatiana,” Amy said. “I’m already carrying so many-” “I said hold my books,” Tatiana hissed through gritted teeth, and with that the meek girl didn’t hesitate to grab Tatiana’s textbooks and add them to the already tall pile she had in her arms, clearly struggling to carry all that weight. Maya almost thought about offering to help her, but quickly decided she didn’t want to get involved with Tatiana’s accomplices, even if they weren’t quite as intimidating as their ringleader. “I’ll meet you outside, okay?” Kyle said to Maya. Maya only nodded. Tatiana linked arms with Kyle, and they disappeared into the hallway. Maya sat on a bench in the school courtyard, watching students flocking out the entrance doors. She sighed, looking at her watch. It had already been several minutes since Kyle and Tatiana had gone off on their little rendezvous, and she was starting to get anxious. She couldn’t imagine Kyle would do anything crazy, but she could never tell with Tatiana. She had her ways, and could bend people like metal. Maya was certain that with some carefully chosen words, she could easily convince Kyle that Maya was a loser and he’d never want to hang out with her again. The thought of that made Maya depressed and even more anxious, so she took out her phone and began to play with it to distract herself. Finally, after most of the students had left the building, Kyle exited out the school doors. Maya immediately stood up and dashed over to him, attacking him with questions. She couldn’t help it; her anxiety was on edge. “What did she want?” she said. “Please tell me she didn’t do anything bad.” Kyle sighed and shook his head. “She… well, how can I say this? She kind of asked me out.” Maya felt her heart drop. “What?!” Kyle smiled. “Don’t worry, I didn’t say yes.” Maya sighed in relief. “I told her that I know about everything she’s done to you, and that there’s no way I would go out with someone who treats my friends like that,” Kyle explained. “She wasn’t happy about it, of course, but she’ll get over it. I mean, she’s got like, what, every other guy in the school fawning over her?” Maya nodded blankly, feeling a huge weight lifted off her shoulders. “Yeah…” she murmured, looking away. “Don’t worry about it,” Kyle said with a grin. “Even if she was nice, you’re still like ten times prettier than she is. I’d rather go out with you any day.” Maya blushed and gave an awkward chuckle. “Thanks.” “No problem. So listen, why don’t we head over to my place and work on our History assignment together? My parents aren’t home till six, so we can do whatever we want until then.” Maya smiled. “That sounds awesome,” she said. He smiled mischievously. “Race you,” he said, and then ran off. “Oh, come on!” Laughing, Maya chased after him. Little did they know, Tatiana was watching them from the school entrance doors, scowling as she formulated a plan. She was going to make them pay. * * * The next morning, Maya was awoken by the sun instead of her alarm. She was up bright and early, and for once it wasn’t against her will. It was a beautiful sunny day, and there wasn’t a single cloud in the sky. Taking advantage of this gorgeous June weather, Maya put on a brand new dress that her mom had bought for her yesterday. It was a salmon pink sundress dotted with red roses, and Maya was in love with it. It complimented her figure perfectly, and she loved the feeling of the soft, delicate fabric on her skin. She slipped on a pair of white sandals, put on some cute earrings and a gold necklace, and tied her honey blonde hair up into a high ponytail adorned by a pink ribbon. Looking into the mirror, Maya thought of the song “I Feel Pretty” from West Side Story. She smiled. She did feel pretty. Not only pretty, but confident too. She did owe that partly to the dress, but mostly to Kyle. It was him who was always telling her how beautiful and smart she was. Without him she probably wouldn’t have had the courage to wear the dress in the first place. Maya whistled and skipped out the door, completely relaxed and carefree. She waved hello to the neighbours, hummed a few songs, and picked some flowers. Today was going to be a good day. She could feel it. She made sure to be extra careful about avoiding mud puddles and other potential hazards; even something as insignificant as a smudge of dirt would compromise the pristine beauty of her new dress. Maya sauntered through the school doors, still humming to herself, and she immediately noticed heads turning towards her. She even heard a few whistles coming from some of the guys. She blushed a bit, not used to this much attention, but she was enjoying it. She strutted down the hallway to her locker, and soon she saw Kyle approaching. She smiled and waved. “Hey!” she greeted as he caught up to her. “Hey,” he replied, smiling. He eyed her outfit. “Cute dress.” Maya beamed. “Thanks! I just got it yesterday.” “It looks good on you.” Maya chuckled. “Looks like you’re not the only one who thinks that.” She gestured toward a group of gawking boys. They walked and chatted through the hall, and soon they approached Tatiana’s locker, where the pretty blonde girl was gossiping with her two sidekicks. Maya immediately tensed up. After what had happened yesterday, she was afraid that Tatiana would be extra malicious and cause harm as usual. But to her surprise, Tatiana noticed the two friends and greeted them both cheerfully. “Hi guys!” She smiled at Maya. “Love the dress.” Maya raised her eyebrows. “Er… thanks.” Tatiana smiled again and turned back to her friends, and Kyle and Maya shared a look of confusion before continuing down the hallway, both momentarily lost for words. “That was weird,” Maya finally said, breaking the silence. “Yeah,” Kyle agreed. “You’d think she’d be less cheerful after I turned her down yesterday.” “And she actually said hello to me. Usually she completely ignores me when you’re around.” “Maybe we accidentally stumbled into the Twilight Zone,” Kyle suggested. Maya frowned. “Or maybe she’s up to something. Great, now I’m stressed.” Kyle rolled his eyes. “Who cares about her? Don’t worry about that nutcase. For all we know, maybe she got hit in the head with a coconut and now she’s acting completely off. Like in cartoons.” Maya sighed. “Maybe you’re right. I shouldn’t worry.” Just then, the bell rang. Students began hustling to their classes. Maya waved goodbye to Kyle, and started heading towards her first-period math class. She wondered if Kyle was right. It didn’t really make any sense to her; why would Tatiana suddenly be so nice to her, especially after she had just gotten rejected by the boy who was best friends with her mortal enemy? Had Kyle secretly blackmailed her to make a truce with Maya and leave her alone? Did she really get hit in the head with a coconut? What was going on here? No matter how hard she tried, Maya could not come up with a plausible explanation for Tatiana’s bizarre behaviour, other than her original theory that the girl was planning something. Maya felt a chill travel down her spine. She was going to have to be extra vigilant today. Maya slipped into the classroom, praying that nothing bad would happen during the course of the day. * * * Kyle cracked an egg into the bowl, mixing it into the batter. It was Home Ec, and today they were making pancakes. Kyle enjoyed this class, since he found it fun to cook (and he wasn’t too bad at it, he thought); not to mention getting free meals, which was nice, especially with his big masculine appetite. Today, however, he was distracted. Tatiana, Chrissy, and Amy were in his class, and he couldn’t help watching them closely as he worked on his own recipe alone. They seemed to be acting normally for the most part; giggling, whispering, and generally wasting time as opposed to diligently working on getting their cooking done. However, he had a feeling that they were up to something. Maybe Maya was right. They had to be cooking up some scheme or another, and when he saw Tatiana asking the teacher if she could take some of the leftover eggs home, he only grew more suspicious. However, the day carried on as normal, and nothing unusual happened, so he eventually forgot about it. After school, he and Maya walked through the hallways together, as they always did. “I almost forgot. I saved you a pancake,” Kyle said, handing her a thin white paper bag. Maya gasped. “Aww. Thank you!” Kyle cleared his throat and bashfully looked down at his feet. “Hey there, beautiful!” Maya and Kyle turned to see a boy staring at them. He blew a kiss at Maya, then gave her a flirty wave. Maya giggled. “Looks like I’m getting a lot of attention today. I think Tatiana’s got some competition.” Kyle frowned, looking away. “Yeah…” he mumbled. “What’s the matter?” Maya asked, concerned by his suddenly dismissive attitude. “Nothing,” Kyle muttered. “Come on, tell me.” Maya smirked. “You jealous?” Kyle blushed. “N-no…” Maya laughed. “You are! I knew it.” “I-I’m not, I swear,” Kyle stammered, sweating. Maya smiled. “Aww, my little guy friend is jealous of all the attention I’m getting from other guys. That’s adorable.” “Stop,” Kyle whined, embarrassed. Maya smirked and playfully punched his arm. “You’re kind of into me, aren’t you?” she teased. She was feeling bold and reckless, and suddenly she was ready to confess her own feelings for him. She didn’t know where that courage came from, but she was grabbing onto it as tightly as she could. This was it. This was the big moment. She took a deep breath. “So listen, Kyle, I, um-” Before she could continue, however, she suddenly heard a shout and the sound of running footsteps. “Hey Maya, think fast!” Kyle’s brief look of momentary relief quickly turned to one of horror when he saw Tatiana, Chrissy, and Amy approaching, carrying a bucket. Before Maya could even comprehend what was going on, Tatiana grabbed the bucket and tipped it over Maya’s head. A gooey, smelly liquid sloshed out of the bucket and spilled onto Maya’s body. It was egg batter. A whole bucket of it. The thick goop dripped down her face and onto her clothes, splattering onto the floor. Her hair, her new dress, her shoes, all ruined. Worse, over a hundred people were now staring at her. “Oops,” Tatiana smirked. Immediately the whole crowd of students in the hallway burst into laughter. “That was so epic, Tatiana!” Chrissy said. “Yeah!” added Amy, giving her a high five. Kyle stared, dumbfounded, at Tatiana. He could not believe she would do this to Maya. Her best friend! “What the hell?” he cried. “What the fuck is wrong with you?!” The girl smiled at him, her diamond blue eyes gleaming. “Nobody rejects me and gets away with it, sweetie,” she replied calmly. “And since you’re too cute for me to hurt you, I decided to make your little girlfriend suffer instead. Gotta love that karma, eh?” “You fucking bitch!” Kyle growled. He’d never felt this angry before. He wanted to punch her, even though he’d been taught his entire life that it was not okay to hit a girl. Meanwhile, Maya felt absolutely mortified. All she could hear was the uproarious laughter of students as they witnessed her cruel humiliation. Her vision was blurred from all the tears in her eyes, which soon overflowed and spilled down her cheeks—not that it was noticeable from all the gross liquid on her face. In tears, she turned and ran out of the school. “Maya!” She heard Kyle call after her, but she didn’t turn back. As soon as she got home, Maya locked herself in the bathroom and took a long, long shower. She stayed in there and cried as she scrubbed and scrubbed her body, even after the water had gone cold. She was still crying after she’d dried herself and changed into pyjamas, then she went to her room and threw herself onto her bed, sobbing into her pillow. She didn’t realize how long she’d been in there until she heard a knock at the door. “Maya!” It was her sister. “Mom says come down for dinner.” Maya didn’t respond. After a few seconds, the door opened, and Nikki stepped inside. “Uh, did you, like, not hear me? I said it’s time for di-” Maya sat up, revealing her tear-stained cheeks and red eyes. “I don’t want any dinner.” “Dude. What happened?” Nikki asked. “Did your little boyfriend break up with you?” Maya sniffled and shook her head. “He’s not my boyfriend. And no. I … I got humiliated at school today.” Nikki frowned and didn’t say anything, but she sat down on the bed beside her sister. “Tatiana dumped a whole bucket of raw egg batter on me,” Maya explained, wiping her eyes. “What,” Nikki cried. “She ruined my dress,” Maya continued, breaking into sobs again. “And everyone was l-laughing at me.” Nikki scoffed angrily. “Are you serious? That little bitch! Who does she think she is? Nobody does that to my baby sister.” Maya looked at her, surprised. She hadn’t expected Nikki to be so supportive. “Didn’t you use to date her brother?” she asked. “Yeah, until he cheated on me with that fucking slut Stacy. I’m telling you, bad blood runs in that family.” Nikki shook her head, disgusted. “So listen, if you ever want to get back at this stupid bimbo, just talk to me. I’ll wreck her so bad she’ll never want to mess with you again.” Maya sniffled and gave a small smile. “Thanks, but I think I’ll be okay.” Nikki shrugged. “All right, but I’m still here if you change your mind.” She rose from the bed, then paused in front of the door. “So should I tell Mom you’re not coming then?” Maya shook her head. “No, I’ll be down there in a minute. I just got to wash up first.” Nikki nodded, then left. Maya sighed, feeling absolutely drained from all that crying. Suddenly she heard a buzz. She picked up her phone and saw that she’d gotten a text. From Kyle. Hey, Sorry about what happened today. If it makes you feel better, I still think you looked prettier than Tatiana, even with all that crap she poured on you. Anyway, hope you’re doing all right. I’m always here for you. :) Maya smiled. Suddenly, she remembered about the pancake he’d saved for her. She reached into her backpack and pulled out the small paper bag, then took out the pancake inside it. She gasped. It was shaped like a heart, and sprinkled with chocolate chips and powdered sugar. Some of the chips had been arranged to form a smiley face at the center of the heart. Maya let out a half-chuckle, half-sob as a fresh wave of tears filled her eyes. This time, however, they were happy tears. * * * The next morning, Maya felt her heart pounding as she approached the school entrance. She took a deep breath and walked through the doors, praying that she would be able to make it through the day. Kyle was running late today, so she had to get through her morning hallway commute alone, which was unfortunate timing. Immediately she saw kids not-so discreetly pointing and staring at her and whispering to each other, some of them giggling. She felt her face flush and hunched her shoulders, trying to hide in the textbooks that were clutched to her chest. As she passed Tatiana’s locker, she felt a chill run down her spine. She tried to walk by quickly without being noticed, but it was too late. “Hey Maya!” Tatiana called. “You’re not wearing that cute dress today. What’s the matter? Did you accidentally spill something on it?” Chrissy and Amy laughed. Maya simply glared at the cruel girl and stormed off, too angry for words. The rest of the day didn’t fare much better. People were constantly coming up to Maya and cracking stupid jokes like, “Hey Maya, looking egg-cellent today!” and “Man, that was some egg-streme makeover Tatiana gave you yesterday, huh?” And then, during History, this happened. “Maya? In what year was Mussolini appointed Prime Minister?” Mr. Arnolds asked. Maya looked up. She hadn’t been paying any attention to the class, being too preoccupied in her thoughts, and now the teacher was calling on her. “Um…” She swallowed and tried to think, but her mind was blank. She glanced at Kyle, hoping he could help her out, but he only gave a helpless shrug. Maya felt the eyes of the entire class on her, and her heart started pounding. Panicked, she took a wild guess. “1950?” Several classmates giggled. Mr. Arnolds, however, was not amused. “Mussolini died in 1945, Maya,” he replied flatly. “I don’t think he was around by then.” “I-I’m sorry,” Maya murmured, her cheeks flushed. Mr. Arnolds sighed. “I understand that you’re upset about the incident that occurred yesterday. It’s difficult being ostracized, I know, especially for a shy student like yourself. But that’s no excuse to not review the material.” Maya couldn’t believe it. Word had spread to the teachers! It was at this point that Maya finally had enough. She couldn’t stand being singled out like this anymore. Something had to be done. But she couldn’t do it alone. She would need expert advice. And she knew exactly who to consult. As soon as Mr. Arnolds started rambling on again, Maya turned and whispered to Kyle, who was sitting beside her. “We’re going to Starbucks after class. I’m going to get revenge on Tatiana.” Kyle looked a bit puzzled, but he nodded. * * * The Starbucks café was right across from Maryland Secondary, and usually it would be quite busy during the after school rush, but today it was practically empty when Maya and Kyle walked in. Maya supposed that was a good thing. She didn’t want people to overhear this. She quickly spotted Nikki sitting at one of the tables texting, taking her coffee break. Nikki was taking some time off from school, so she worked at Starbucks almost full-time. Maya and Kyle made it to her table, and she looked up from her phone as soon as she noticed them. “Hey. What are you two doing here?” the dark-haired girl asked. “We need your help,” Maya replied. She took a deep breath, wringing her hands. “I … I want payback. Vendetta. Justice.” Nikki’s eyes lit up. She didn’t need any further clarification. Grinning, she gestured to the empty chairs in front of her. “I knew you’d come around. Sit.” The two teens sat down at the table, at the same time that Maya’s sister got up. “Want any drinks?” she asked. “Mmm, I guess a strawberry smoothie would be nice,” Maya said. “Yeah, that sounds good,” Kyle agreed. Nikki nodded. “You got it.” She turned to the petite brunette girl who was at the counter, wiping down the countertop with a rag. “Malena! I need two strawberry smoothies!” she ordered. The barista nodded and put the dishcloth away, turning to her work station as she prepared the drinks. As soon as the smoothies were ready, Nikki brought them to the table. She sat back down, handing Maya and Kyle the plastic cups. “Thanks,” Maya said. “How much do I owe you?” asked Kyle. Nikki smiled. “For you, it’s on the house, cutie.” She gave him a wink. Kyle chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck, a faint blush on his cheeks. Maya folded her arms and frowned at her sister, not happy that she was being flirty with her potential future boyfriend. They began sipping their drinks. “So…” Nikki started. “Any ideas?” Maya and Kyle looked at each other. They hadn’t really thought about any concrete plans. “Umm… maybe we could start rumours about her,” Maya suggested. “You know, spread a little gossip around. Like maybe we could tell everyone that she’s sleeping with one of the teachers or something.” Nikki nodded thoughtfully. “Hmm. It’s diabolical, I’ll give you that. But that’s way too complicated. Revenge should be simple and to the point. If only we knew what her kryptonite was. Then we could really destroy her.” Maya stared at her sister in awe. It was too bad Nikki’s college didn’t offer a degree in Revenge Psychology, because she could get a PhD in it. The three sat in silence for a minute as they thought carefully. Finally, Kyle spoke up. “What if, now bear with me, what if we made her pee herself?” he proposed. Nikki laughed. “Now we’re talking. I love it.” Maya felt her cheeks grow hot, suddenly reminded of her own accident not too long ago, which she hadn’t told anyone about and was certainly not planning to anytime soon. “But how would we do that?” she asked. “Easy,” Nikki said. “We just slip her one of those water pills, deny her access to any bathrooms, and voila! It’s a classic.” Kyle smiled, turning to his friend. “You in?” Maya thought about it. She supposed she didn’t have anything to lose, and she had to admit, it was a very intriguing idea. She nodded. “All right, I’m in.” A sinister smile curved on Nikki’s lips. “Super! Now let’s talk game strategy. We need a clear and specific plan. Here’s what I’m thinking…” They spent the next few minutes discussing how they were going to go about pulling this off. Finally, they came up with a plan of attack that was almost guaranteed to be successful. “Oh, I can’t wait to do this,” Nikki cried. “She’s going to be so fucking humiliated when she pisses herself like a little kid.” Kyle nodded. “And actually, speaking of that, I should probably hit the washroom before we leave. That smoothie and my bladder are really hitting it off.” Maya wrinkled her nose. “That’s gross.” Kyle shrugged. “Hey, when you gotta go…” Nikki looked at her watch. “All right, I gotta get back to work. We got a plan?” Maya and Kyle nodded. “We got a plan,” they said. Smiling, the three of them shook hands. * * * The next morning, as Maya walked through the hallway with Kyle, she could feel her heart racing in her chest. “I can’t believe we’re doing this,” she said. “I’ve got goosebumps.” “You’re a bad girl, Maya,” Kyle teased. Maya smirked, but then her eyes widened and she gasped as she saw Tatiana standing by her locker alone. “There she is,” she whispered. The girl looked effortlessly pretty as usual; her long blonde hair was in a messy bun, and she wore a lacy purple tank top that showed a good amount of cleavage, along with gray leggings and black flats. Maya realized with delight that with those slutty leggings Tatiana was wearing, it would be very clearly noticeable if she wet herself, given the light colour of the fabric. They watched as Tatiana removed the books from her locker, scowling, then growled and slammed her locker door shut. She stormed through the hallway, almost bumping into Maya. “Move,” she growled, and Maya scooted out of the way just in time before Tatiana shoved her. “Man, she’s pissed,” Kyle remarked. “She’ll be even more ‘pissed’ later, if you know what I mean,” Maya snickered. “I dunno,” Kyle said. “I mean, did you see that look in her eyes? She could kill someone. I’m not so sure I want to do this now.” “It’ll be fine,” Maya said. “You have the most important job. Without you, the whole plan will fall apart.” Kyle sighed. “I know. That’s why I’m nervous.” “Don’t be.” Maya lay a hand on his shoulder and looked at him. “Just do it for me, okay?” She smiled at him. Goddammit, Kyle thought. How can I say no to that? He nodded. “All right. I’ll do anything for you.” Maya patted his shoulder. “That’s more like it.” Suddenly, the bell rang. “Whoops! I’d better get going. Text me updates!” With that, she waved and walked away. Kyle stood still for a moment, his eyes wide open. “Holy shit,” he murmured. “This is really happening.” He took a deep breath and headed to his Home Ec class. * * * Today the class was making crème brulee, which just happened to be Kyle’s favourite dessert. He’d made it many times at home, so he was familiar with the recipe. As such, he was able to keep an eye on Tatiana and her friends while he worked more or less absent-mindedly on his recipe. He still hadn’t worked up the nerve to go and talk to Tatiana. He knew he was capable of pulling it off. All he had to do was tell her that he’d reconsidered her offer, and ask if she was still interested in going out with him. Then, after she inevitably said yes, he would invite her to go to Starbucks for lunch, where she would drink the coffee or whatever she ordered that would be secretly infused with diuretic pills (courtesy of Maya’s diabolical sister!) And the rest would be history. It was simple enough, relatively painless. Yet something kept stopping him from making the move. At the end of the day, they were still going to do something horrible to someone, even though that person totally deserved it. And it didn’t help that Tatiana seemed to be in a particularly foul mood today. Kyle had no idea what had happened to her, but he did not want to approach her in that state. She looked downright scary, with her glaring ice blue eyes and blood-red fingernails, which were so long and sharp they looked like human claws. He couldn’t imagine how anyone could be friends with such a horrible, terrifying creature. He realized that he wasn’t comfortable doing this, at least not today. He was going to have to call it off. He swallowed a lump in his throat, realizing how upset and disappointed Maya would be when he told her the news. But it had to be done. Sighing, he pulled out his phone and was just about to text his friend when something stopped him. “Uh, what are you doing?” he heard Tatiana’s annoyed voice spit out. He looked over and saw her glaring at Amy, hands on her hips. Amy was standing in front of their mixing bowl with a bottle of vanilla extract in one hand, a teaspoon in the other. “Adding the vanilla,” Amy replied quietly. “It’s three teaspoons, right?” Tatiana’s eye twitched. “Hey dummy, do you see this?” She snatched the instructions sheet and held it in front of Amy’s face. “ONE teaspoon. Now it’s going to taste like crap because you fucking ruined it!” Amy looked shocked. Her eyes filled with tears. “I-I’m sorry, Tatiana. I… um… I just…” She was trying hard not to cry, not able to talk properly. Tatiana groaned in exasperation. “God Amy, you’re so retarded! I don’t even know why we let you work with us!” Chrissy nodded, her arms folded over her chest. Amy’s lip quivered, and she turned and ran out of the room, obviously to go cry in the bathroom. Tatiana scoffed and rolled her eyes. “She is so stupid…” “I know,” Chrissy said. “Like, does she even know how to read?” “One teaspoon, how hard is that?” Tatiana cried. “What a fucking crybaby.” Chrissy snickered. Meanwhile, Kyle, who had watched this whole exchange, felt absolutely sick to his stomach. Who the hell did this girl think she was, what gave her the right, no, what gave her the nerve, to treat people like that? Her own, so-called friends, for that matter? She’s a monster, he realized. And that was exactly the push he needed to do the task he’d originally set out to do. He was going to make this bitch pay for her sins. Dearly. After class, when Tatiana had said goodbye to Chrissy, she started walking alone to her next class. Now was his chance. Kyle took a deep breath, smoothed his hair, put on his best smile, and walked up to her. “Hey Tatiana,” he said casually. “Mind if I talk to you for a sec?” * * * “Man, you have no idea how relieved I am right now,” Tatiana said to Kyle as they walked through the crowded hallway during lunch. “I was having such an awful day, and then you come along and confess your love for me! It was, like, magical.” “Yeah,” Kyle said, smiling. He was glad he’d taken drama classes before. If there was ever a time those acting lessons came in handy, it was now. “I mean, I could tell you were upset. You got pretty angry at your friend during Home Ec.” Tatiana scoffed. “Well, can you blame me? She is such a ditz. She put in three teaspoons of vanilla instead of one! Three! Can you believe that? I mean, I guess it doesn’t really make that much of a difference, but, like, read the fucking instructions! They’re there for a reason.” She sighed and perfectly re-composed herself. “Anyway. So you’re totally over Maya, right?” Kyle nodded. “Yeah. She’s just … boring, you know? Not my kind of girl. You, on the other hand, well, what can I say? You’re a total hottie.” Tatiana chuckled. “I get that a lot.” “And, um, honestly, I thought that prank you pulled on Maya was pretty funny. I just pretended to be mad at you ‘cause, like, Maya was there, and I didn’t want to seem like a bad friend or anything, you know?” He felt so unclean saying all these things. He knew he didn’t mean any of it, but it was still jarring and uncomfortable. “Well, I’m just glad that’s over,” Tatiana said. “You’re too good for Maya. But then again, who isn’t? She’s so pathetic. I bet she’s never even had her first kiss.” Kyle laughed, even though on the inside he wanted to kill Tatiana. Speak of the devil, they soon passed Maya standing at her locker in the hallway. Kyle grinned and discreetly gave her a thumbs-up. Tatiana, meanwhile, tossed Maya a bitchy smirk. Maya simply smirked back at her. She won’t be smug for long, Maya thought. “But enough about Maya,” Kyle said, trying to spare his friend from further backlash. “Let’s head to Starbucks before it gets crowded.” “Right,” Tatiana said. “Let’s go, babe.” Kyle inwardly cringed at being called babe, but he kept his best poker face, even when Tatiana intertwined their fingers. He saw many guys staring at him in awe and envy as they went out the school doors, and he couldn’t help feeling a surge of pleasure at being admired this way. They went in to the Starbucks café and stood in line to order their refreshments. Kyle saw Nikki behind the counter, and she gave him a wink. He smiled. It was all going according to plan. “Ugh, this line is so slow,” Tatiana whined. “I’m starving. I want some food.” Kyle rolled his eyes. Did this girl ever shut up? “Well, that’s why we’re here,” he replied calmly. As Tatiana continued to moan, gripe, and complain about trivial nonsense, he pulled out his phone and texted Maya. This is painful. She’s bitching nonstop. He added an emoji with a gun pressed to its face for extra emphasis. It wasn’t long before he received a reply: Just hang in there. It’ll all be worth it. ;) He smiled and nodded to himself. Maya was right. It was only a matter of time before everything would fall into place and they would finally get their revenge. Finally, they made it to the front of the line, and they ordered their food and drinks. Kyle chose a strawberry smoothie like last time along with a sandwich and brownie, and Tatiana opted for a vanilla bean frapuccino with a multigrain bagel (“I always eat light stuff, gotta watch those calories!” she’d insisted). Kyle pulled out his wallet, offering to pay for both their meals. “Aww, you’re such a sweetheart!” Tatiana gushed. Kyle smiled. No matter what, he could never resist being a gentleman. “Don’t I get free drinks today?” Kyle teased as he handed Nikki the money. “I wish, but my manager would kill me,” the girl replied, rolling her eyes. “I still think you’re cute though. Don’t tell Maya I said that.” Kyle chuckled. “I won’t.” Tatiana smirked. “Well, just keep your hands off him. He’s mine,” she said, linking arms with Kyle. Nikki scoffed. “Sure he is,” she muttered. “Hey, didn’t you use to date my brother?” Tatiana asked, suddenly recognizing her. “Yeah…” Nikki frowned. That cheating asshole, she wanted to add, but refrained herself. “You know, he still talks about you.” “Does he?” Nikki said, trying to keep her cool. Tatiana giggled. “He says you suffocated him with your coffee breath.” She laughed as if that wasn’t insulting at all. “And that your loud snoring was so cute!” Nikki raised an eyebrow. “Excuse me?” Kyle nervously cleared his throat and squeezed Tatiana’s shoulder in a vain attempt to get her to stop talking, but she ignored him. “Well, aren’t you going to go make our drinks, sweetie?” she said, with that infuriating condescending smile of hers. “I’d love to stay here and keep chatting with you, but it looks like you’ve got a whole line-up of people waiting.” Nikki dug her nails into her counter, reminding herself that as tempting as it was to have the most cathartic moment of her life right now, it wasn’t worth losing her job over. She instead put on her best customer service smile and said, “You’re right. I’ll go make them now, sweetie.” As soon as she’d turned away so they couldn’t see her, she scowled so hard she felt her blood vessels might burst. I’m going to kill her!!! Tatiana turned to Kyle and rolled her eyes. “Bitch,” she mouthed silently. Nikki poured the freshly-blended smoothie into a plastic cup. Kyle’s drink was done now, and of course his was untouched. Now it was time to prepare Tatiana’s drink. She grinned, pulling her secret ingredient out of her apron pocket. It hadn’t been easy, and she wasn’t exactly proud of her methods, but she’d managed to get the best diuretic on the market. These babies would have Tatiana squirming within minutes. After she’d poured the coffee, milk, and other essentials into the blender, she reached into the small ziplock bag which contained the tiny white capsules. She’d been told that only one would do the trick, but she decided to add a few more just for good measure. A sinister grin formed on her face as she tossed the pills into the blender and pressed the button. God, it felt so good! She was glad that the blender was loud enough to muffle her borderline evil chuckling as the pills swirled around and around, soon lost in the sea of chilled sugary goodness. “Here you go,” she said innocently as she handed Tatiana the freshly-brewed frappuccino. The girl took a sip and her eyebrows perked up. “Wow, this is good,” she remarked. “Like, really good! I wonder what’s in it?” “Yeah, I wonder,” Kyle said, smiling at Nikki. “Hey,” Nikki called softly, beckoning him over. He quickly told Tatiana to find a table before walking to the counter. “Take pictures for me,” Nikki whispered to him. “I want to see the look on her face when she’s soaked in her own piss.” “Oh, don’t worry,” Kyle reassured. “I think there’ll be a lot of pictures going around.” He took a seat with Tatiana at a small table next to the window, and they began eating their lunch. “Oh my God, this is amazing,” Tatiana said as she continued sipping away at her frappuccino, completely oblivious to the fact that it had been tampered with. “Want some?” She held out the beverage in front of Kyle. Kyle shook his head. “No thanks.” “You sure? I mean, you did pay for it.” “I’m good.” Tatiana shrugged. “Suit yourself. You’re missing out.” Kyle chuckled. Oh, if only she knew… “You know, I’m so glad you decided to give me a chance,” Tatiana said. “I’ve always had the biggest crush on you, you have no idea.” Really? Kyle thought. Cause I don’t remember you even looking at me before I started hanging out with Maya. Kyle grinned. “Well, what can I say? I’m a total ladies man.” Tatiana giggled. “You’re so funny! I wish all guys were like you.” Tatiana looked completely pleased with herself. In her eyes, she’d managed to snatch her enemy’s cute friend from her arms and secure her reputation as the superior one. There was nothing she couldn’t do. Enjoy it while it lasts, Kyle thought. Your little victory will soon be over… Tatiana then proceeded to launch into a rant about all the previous guys she’d dated, who according to her were obnoxious, narcissistic idiots, and eventually the focus of her rant shifted to her wide circle of friends, or rather her legion of backstabbers. Kyle nodded along silently, not really paying attention. He watched her body, looking for any indicators that she had to pee. So far, nothing. After fifteen minutes, he began to worry. She’d long since downed the last of her frappuccino, but she showed no signs of desperation, or even discomfort. Didn’t Nikki say the diuretics were supposed to work almost immediately? Had she gotten a cheap, ineffective brand that was completely useless? A deep feeling of anxiety nestled in the boy’s stomach as he wondered if all their careful, meticulous planning had been for nothing; worse, how was he going to ditch Tatiana now, without revealing their big, possibly failed scheme? Just as he was beginning to seriously become worried, it suddenly happened. A peculiar look flashed in Tatiana’s eyes. She frowned, shifted slightly in her seat, and crossed her legs. Kyle’s eyes lit up. It was small, barely even a noticeable gesture, but there was no question about it. She definitely had to pee. Sure enough, her desperation grew stronger by the minute. She began to fidget, squirm, and become noticeably more flustered. Unable to contain his excitement, Kyle discreetly pulled out his phone and texted Maya. She’s fidgety. “And don’t even get me started on Wendy,” Tatiana rambled on. "Have you noticed how she always dresses like a little whore? I mean, she is a total whore, but still..." Kyle wasn’t even listening to Tatiana’s blabbering by this point. He was watching the girl who was normally so cool and composed become more and more distracted by her need to use the bathroom, to the point where her talking started to slow down (Kyle wasn’t complaining). She was constantly grimacing and crossing and uncrossing her legs, clearly bothered by this sudden urge to pee. At one point Kyle could even swear he saw her hand slip into her crotch. He shot a few furtive smiles at Nikki, who had clearly noticed the girl’s state of distress. She giggled quietly to herself every time she noticed Tatiana squirm, bite her lip, or press her legs together. By the time they’d finished their lunch, she looked somewhat desperate, although not to the point where she was close to wetting herself. Kyle looked at his watch. “We should get going. Class is going to start pretty soon.” Tatiana’s eyes lit up. “Right. Um, I’m just going to use the washroom real quick.” “Oh.” Kyle frowned. “Yeah, go ahead.” He quickly looked at Nikki, and she winked at him. Good, he thought. She’d taken care of everything. Tatiana rose from her seat, but paused for a moment. Apparently standing up sent a small wave of pressure into her bladder, because she gave a soft little moan and squeezed her legs together. After she’d regained composure, she grabbed her bag and quickly walked to the restroom. Kyle watched as she brought her hand to the door handle, her anxiety to relieve herself evident in her eyes. However, she then frowned as the handle didn’t turn. He smiled. Tatiana groaned, folding her arms over her chest as she waited impatiently for the door to open up, rubbing her legs together. After about a minute, when nothing had happened, Tatiana knocked on the door. No answer. “Hello?” she called. Still nothing. “What the hell?” She tried a few more times, but still got no response. “Uh, excuse me?” she said to Nikki, who was wiping one of the tables. “Is this door jammed or something?” “Oh yeah,” Nikki said, walking over to Tatiana with her hands in her pockets. “Someone accidentally locked the bathroom door, and I can’t seem to find the key anywhere.” She smiled mischievously, caressing the key she’d hidden in her trousers pocket. She’d thought about putting up an “out of order” sign, but then thought that wouldn’t be fair to the other customers, so she went an alternative route. Tatiana frowned. “Oh.” Nikki shrugged, still smiling. “Yeah, sorry.” Tatiana pursed her lips, her nostrils flaring, but she managed to pull herself together. “That’s all right. I’ll just use the one at school.” Hurrying out of the café, she grabbed Kyle’s hand. “Let’s go.” The boy quickly turned his head back to look at Nikki, who was cleaning tables again, and she smiled and made a camera-clicking motion with her hand, reminding him to take pictures. Kyle smiled and nodded, then waved at her. She waved back, then returned to wiping the table. Tatiana immediately made a beeline for the ladies room when they got to the school. “Okay, I’ll just quickly stop by the washrooms and-” Just then, the school bell rang. “Shit!” Kyle smiled. He had purposely planned it so that she wouldn’t have time to use the bathroom before class started. “Great, now I can’t go to the bathroom or else I’ll be late,” Tatiana grumbled. “And Mr. Edmunds already threatened to fail me if I’m late to class one more time. Ugh, this wouldn’t even be a problem if we were in our normal classroom today, then I could just stop by the washroom on the way there, but of course today of all days we have to work on this stupid fucking project in the library, which is on the other side of the school! God, I hate science class.” Kyle chuckled to himself. Oh, this was even better than he had hoped. Although Tatiana didn’t look particularly desperate yet, soon the diuretics would take full effect, and there was no way she’d be able to hold it until the end of class. Tatiana probably thought she could easily wait one more hour, but she was dead wrong. Very soon she’d be more desperate to pee than she’d ever been in her entire life, and there was nothing she could do about it. “Well, I guess I’d better get going,” Tatiana sighed. “See you later, babe.” She gave Kyle a kiss on the cheek, then turned and began hurrying to her final class. At that moment, Maya came walking in the opposite direction. Kyle was glad that she hadn’t seen the kiss, although she did notice Tatiana’s state of minor desperation. Maya smirked. “How was your date?” Kyle smiled. “Dreadful, until the last half hour or so. Then it got very interesting.” Maya’s eyes lit up. “So she didn’t suspect a thing?” “Nope. She was like, ‘Oh man, this frappuccino is amazing!’ Slurp, slurp, slurp. Downed the whole thing in five minutes.” “I can’t believe those water pills actually worked,” Maya said. “I know,” Kyle said. “I guess we owe it to Nikki. Seriously, you have, like, the coolest sister ever.” Maya rolled her eyes. “She’s okay in small doses.” “Hey, speaking of doses, that dosage of pills Tatiana drank should start taking full effect on her any minute now. She’s gonna have a real fun time sitting through her science class while her bladder starts filling up like a balloon.” Maya nodded, grinning. “So, what now?” she asked. “I mean, obviously we can’t let her go to the bathroom during class. But how are we going to, like, control that?” “Don’t worry,” Kyle said. “She’s got Mr. Edmunds. I’ve had him before. He’s super strict. Won’t let anyone go to the bathroom even if it’s an emergency. Sometimes people get in trouble for even asking.” Maya smiled. “Great, so we’ve got that taken care of.” She looked at her watch, realizing they only had two minutes left to get to History, their final class for the day. “We should probably start heading to class too.” “Actually, I was thinking maybe we could skip it today.” Maya stared at him in shock. “What? Why?” Kyle grinned, dark mischief in his eyes. “So we can have a front-row seat for the Tatiana vs. Bladder showdown. My money’s on the bladder. It’s happening in the library too, so we can just go in there and pretend to be studying or something. It’s perfect!” “But I’ve never skipped before,” Maya said nervously. “Come on, it’s totally worth it,” Kyle said. “Besides, do you really want be stuck in class for an hour listening to Mr. Arnolds yammering on about stuff that happened before we were even born?” Maya thought about it, realizing he was right. “Well, when you put it that way…” She smiled. “Yeah, let’s do it.” Kyle grinned. “That’s more like it. Come on, we don’t want to miss any of the action!” Laughing, they headed towards the library. Maya started to get goosebumps again. This was so exciting! They were skipping class and getting to watch Tatiana be humiliated in the worst possible way! At long last her rival would get what was coming to her, and it would scar her for life. This is the best day of my life, Maya thought. Maya and Kyle stepped into the library, just as several other students from Tatiana’s class started filing in. The two sophomores went to the study area and took a seat at one of the tables. People were allowed to be in the library even if there was a class in there, so long as you were quiet and respectful and didn’t disturb anyone. Sure enough, there were a couple of other students sitting in the study area, most of them listening to music on their headphones. Kyle pulled out his laptop and pretended to be working, while Maya got out her math homework and got started on the first few questions. She felt too guilty skipping class without at least doing some schoolwork. Soon they spotted Tatiana coming in with Chrissy and Amy. Maya noticed that Tatiana didn’t walk in her usual confident stride; instead, her footsteps were hurried and awkward, and Tatiana herself looked somewhat stiff and mildly pained. “So I heard you went on a little date during lunch,” Chrissy said, her eyes twinkling. Tatiana nodded, although she seemed distracted. “Yeah. With Kyle Milkins.” Chrissy gasped. “No way! That quiet guy from our Home Ec class? I think I have him on my list! So, so, how was it? Tell me, tell me, tell me! I want all the details! Where did you guys go? Did you kiss him? Did you hold hands? Did you make out?” “I’ll tell you later,” Tatiana replied. “Ugh, I have to pee so bad!” Maya and Kyle exchanged an excited look. The girl’s tone was lighthearted, which meant she hadn’t quite yet reached the point of urgency, but the fact that she was verbally admitting that she needed to pee was definitely a good sign. They watched as Tatiana’s class gathered in an open area where their teacher was waiting, some of the students standing or leaning against the bookcase, others sitting on couches or the carpeted floor. Tatiana slowly took a seat on one of the old worn sofas, quickly crossing her legs as she did so. As soon as everybody had arrived, Mr. Edmonds, a short, elderly man with glasses and white hair, began lecturing the class about how to do their research for the project, as well as giving tired advice on how to work efficiently and use time wisely and not goof off; it was a long and boring lecture, and Maya wasn’t paying any attention to it. She was instead focused on Tatiana, who was beginning to look more and more uncomfortable by the second. She shifted in her seat, keeping her legs crossed very tightly, and was constantly doing fidgety things such as biting her lip, playing with her hair, and her foot was dancing in the air, all as a means of distraction to cope with the growing pain in her bladder. Maya could see that her hand was buried deep under one of her legs, very close to her crotch. Tatiana herself looked both impatient and nervous; she was frowning and occasionally glancing up at Mr. Edmonds, almost as if imploring him to finish his tedious speech so she could privately ask to go to the washroom, and the fine blonde hairs on her forehead were slightly matted with sweat. She was still trying to remain inconspicuous, and looked a bit self-conscious of her constant squirming around, not to mention the lack of her usual grace and poise (Self-conscious Tatiana. That’s a first, Maya noted). Eventually, however, Chrissy seemed to notice something was wrong, because she leaned over and whispered something into her friend’s ear (Maya assumed she was asking Tatiana if she was okay). The girl nodded, but apparently Chrissy wasn’t convinced because she leaned over and whispered into Amy’s ear, and the latter frowned. Just then, Mr. Edmonds noticed the whispering that was going on between them and stopped his rambling. “Girls? Is there something that you’d like to share with us?” the man asked sternly. Everyone turned to look at the three girls, and Maya thought that Tatiana’s reaction was uncannily similar to her own whenever she inadvertently got people’s attention—the normally cool and confident blonde now looked tense, flushed, and overwhelmed. She now had to force herself to look more presentable, which was difficult given her current predicament. Fortunately for her, Chrissy quickly spoke up. “N-no. We’re sorry, Mr. Edmonds.” The teacher gave a curt nod, satisfied. “Thank you. Now then, as I was saying…” He continued rambling for a few more minutes. Finally, he finished talking and let the students get to work. Tatiana immediately got up, although that seemed to put added strain on her bladder after sitting for so long, and she had to pause for a second to press her legs together. “You guys go find a computer,” she said to Amy and Chrissy. “I’m just going to ask Mr. Edmonds something.” The two girls nodded and wandered off. Tatiana quickly started heading towards Mr. Edmonds, who was sitting in a small office, but unfortunately for her, another student beat her to the punch, and it seemed like he had a very complicated question, because soon the teacher launched into a long and elaborate explanation (which only got longer every time the boy asked follow-up questions). Tatiana groaned, waiting impatiently for her turn to talk to the teacher. It was getting harder and harder for her to stand still. Her legs were crossed, and she was rocking back and forth ever so slightly, her knees jiggly and her hands twitchy. At one point she even gasped, bent over, and buried both hands in her crotch for a split second, apparently attacked by a sudden spasm, but then immediately removed them as soon as she noticed what she was doing. “She’s really gotta go,” Kyle remarked, amused. Maya smiled, thinking of the last time Tatiana had wet herself. She remembered it very well, even though she had only been five years old at the time. Unfortunately, she and Tatiana went a long ways back, all the way back to kindergarten. Even back then, Tatiana was a total bitch, destroying Maya’s sandcastles every time she tried to play in the sandbox, pushing Maya off the swing even though it wasn’t her turn, hogging all the good crayons and refusing to share. And then there was that day when she’d wet her panties in front of the whole class. Tatiana and Maya had drunk too much juice during snacktime and both girls were bursting for the toilet, but Maya had made it to the bathroom first. While she was in there relieving herself, she could hear Tatiana yelling and pounding at the door, but by the time she came out, the girl’s legs were soaked in pee, and a great yellow puddle had spread under her feet. Tatiana had glared at Maya with tears in her eyes. “I hate you,” she’d hissed. Ever since then, they’d been sworn enemies. Of course, that was years ago, and everyone had forgotten about that incident by now. But this time, they would remember for a very long time. It was one thing to have an accident in kindergarten. It was quite another to have one as a high school student. Finally, Mr. Edmunds was done with the other student, and Tatiana immediately began talking to him. They couldn’t hear what she was saying from where they were, but they could tell she was speaking very rapidly and restlessly. Mr. Edmonds’s curious expression quickly grew serious as he listened to Tatiana’s words. Frowning, he shook his head firmly. Tatiana looked crestfallen. She pleaded with him, pouting and batting her eyelashes in an attempt to exploit her good looks, but he just kept on shaking his head and giving whatever reasons that he had to deny her obvious request. Finally, Tatiana gave up and sulkily walked back to her two friends, who were sitting at one of the computers. “What did I tell you?” Kyle said to Maya. “No bathroom breaks with this guy. Ever.” Maya giggled. She thanked Mr. Edmonds for being an unknowing assistant in their little scheme. She felt absolutely giddy; Tatiana, the perfect stuck-up princess that she’d always been, was now stuck in a horrible, awkward, embarrassing, and very vulnerable situation. Her only choice now was to wait for class to end so she could go relieve herself, but it was still a long time left before dismissal, almost an hour, and for Tatiana’s poor bladder, time was precious. The desperate girl sat down at the computer chair, but she couldn’t hide the pain on her face. Her trembling legs were crossed to the ankles, and her entire face was now soaked with sweat. “Dude, are you okay?” Chrissy asked. “You seem a little … off.” This time Tatiana confessed the truth. “No. I really, really have to pee.” Her voice broke at the end of her sentence, and she sounded close to tears. Amy gasped. “You should go then! It’s not good to hold it in.” Tatiana glared at the girl, though her anger was significantly watered down thanks to all the energy she was using to hold her pee. “God, I know that, Amy! What do you think I just talked to our asshole teacher for? Ugh, you’re so slow.” “So he didn’t let you go?” asked Chrissy. Tatiana shook her head, tears filling her eyes. “I don’t know what I’m going to do. I don’t … I don’t know if I can hold it.” Tatiana couldn’t stop squirming. Her legs were practically twisting around each other with how much she was crossing them, and Maya thought she looked like a contortionist. As the minutes ticked by, Tatiana’s face began to turn all sorts of colours, and her moans kept getting louder as the pressure in her throbbing bladder became unbearable. Her normally flat stomach was noticeably poking out from the waistband of her leggings, pulsing from the substantial volume of liquid hoarded inside. Suddenly, Tatiana gasped and looked down at her crotch. “Oh my God!” she squealed. Her face burned bright red, and she jammed both hands into her crotch. The girl had obviously leaked. The powerful diuretics had made Tatiana’s bladder fill up at least twice as fast, and now it was at a point where it could no longer keep all that urine in, and had to start releasing it. It was only a matter of time now before it collapsed completely. “She’s losing it,” Kyle whispered. “Guys,” Tatiana whimpered, completely deprived of all self-consciousness. “It’s… it’s happening. I can’t… I can’t hold it anymore. I’m going to pee my pants.” “Hey, hey, don’t worry girl, class is almost over,” Chrissy reassured her. “You can do it, Tatiana!” Amy cheered her on. “Why is this happening to me?!” Tatiana cried, by now a complete blubbering mess. Maya couldn’t help rolling her eyes. Tatiana was such a drama queen. If Maya was in that situation, she would at least try to be quiet about it, and not make such a spectacle of herself. Not that she was complaining, since she enjoyed watching Tatiana’s desperate antics. Even if she somehow didn’t wet herself (after all, no plan is foolproof), just watching her squirm and suffer like that was almost as good. “Oh, oh! God, it hurts so bad.” Tatiana bent over, clutching her stomach in agony and letting out soft shuddering breaths. By now several people were staring at her, having noticed her acute state of distress. It was all too much for the girl to bear. She began quietly weeping, while all Chrissy and Amy could do was offer weak support. Maya had never, ever seen Tatiana this upset before. True, there was that one time clumsy Amy had accidentally dropped her phone and shattered the screen, but she’d gotten over that relatively quickly. She was now completely distraught, to the point where she almost seemed like a different person. It was fascinating how something as simple as a full bladder could reduce her to such a feeble and infantile state of regression, Maya thought. It looked like they had found the girl’s kryptonite after all! “How much longer do you think before she breaks?” she asked Kyle. “Shouldn’t be long now,” the boy responded. “She’s getting pretty close. I mean, she’s already wetting herself.” It was true. It was hard to see from where they were, but if they peered at just the right angle, they could make out a small wet spot in between Tatiana’s legs. Slowly but surely, her bladder was giving up. “Eep!” Tatiana shrieked as a stream went down her leg. It had miraculously managed to leave only a small and almost unnoticeable mark on her leggings, but there were now a few visible yellow drops sliding down her smooth leg. “Fuck, fuck! I have to go so bad! I can’t wait anymore!” Fortunately for her, at that moment, the final bell rang, and students started packing up their stuff to go home for the day. Immediately Tatiana rose from her seat and made a beeline for the library doors, followed by Chrissy and Amy. Unfortunately for Tatiana, she wasn’t the only one who was eager to get out of there. Hoards of students were crowded at the doors, trying to get through. Tatiana groaned, so desperate she couldn’t stand still. Although it wouldn’t take too long for the exit to clear, Tatiana’s overstretched bladder really wasn’t in the mood for waiting. It had to be emptied now. At last, the students dispersed out the doors, and Tatiana rushed out to the hallway, Maya and Kyle tailing behind. Now came the most exciting part: the climax! Tatiana was so close. So close to the bathroom where she could finally get her sublime relief, and so close to losing total control of her bladder once and for all. The question was, which one was she closer to? “Oh God, oh God,” Tatiana whispered, sweat streaking her face as she staggered towards the washroom. She was hunched over, both fists rammed into her crotch, and she walked in the tiniest yet nimblest baby steps Maya had ever seen. Tatiana’s eyes were focused solely on her crotch, presumably to make sure she wasn’t visibly leaking. Chrissy and Amy tagged along beside the bursting girl, trying to conceal her desperation from the people wandering the halls, although that concern had long fled the girl’s mind. Now she was concentrating all her efforts into overcoming that last stretch, the journey to the girls’ washroom, where she would at last get her much, much needed relief. Even then, Maya and Kyle could see that she was absolutely at the end of her rope. Her incredibly full bladder was too overwhelmed by all the urine it was being forced to contain, and Maya could see small dark splotches soaking through the back of Tatiana’s leggings. If she didn’t get to a bathroom in the next thirty seconds or so, she was done for. “Look Tatiana, we’re almost there!” Chrissy cried. Tatiana looked up, and her eyes lit up like fireworks. Sure enough, there was the girls’ washroom, her salvation, just a few feet away. She could see a few girls slipping into the washroom, who probably weren’t half as desperate as she was, but she still felt an overpoweringly intense envy toward them, for being at the one place she needed more than anything in the world at that moment, but still hadn’t quite reached yet. Alas, she had made a fatal mistake by looking at the washroom. Immediately, her tense body loosened up just a tiny bit, but it was enough for her tense bladder muscles to relax and finally put Tatiana out of her misery, albeit not exactly in the ideal moment. “No!” Tatiana gasped as she began to feel herself losing control. A warm torrent of pee started flooding through the crotch of her leggings, creating a glimmering dark patch in between her legs. The girl clenched her knees and squeezed her crotch even harder, both to try and stop the flood, and so nobody would notice that she had wet herself. Unfortunately, both of these efforts were futile. Pee leaked through her fingers, gushing rapidly down her legs and splashing onto the floor. To make matters even worse, Chrissy and Amy immediately noticed what was happening. Amy gasped. “Tatiana! Are you peeing yourself?” Unfortunately, she announced this a bit too loudly, and everyone immediately in the hallway froze, hushing their conversations and turning to look at the completely mortified Tatiana, who was now peeing uncontrollably through her gray leggings. With a loud hissing, torrents of pee flowed down her leggings and trailed down her legs, accumulating into a rapidly growing puddle underneath the girl's feet. Ecstatic, Maya quickly pulled out her phone and began to videotape Tatiana’s disastrous accident. It would be a crime not to record this, she thought. Heck, she would probably rewatch the video every single day. And she wasn’t the only one. Several students, after recovering from the initial shock of witnessing a high school student wetting herself, began to snicker, whisper, jeer, and snap pictures, guaranteed to be all over Facebook and other social media sites within the next few hours. Chrissy and Amy looked somewhat embarrassed and uncomfortable, but that was nothing compared to the unspeakable shame and horror that filled every inch of Tatiana’s body as she experienced the most humiliating moment of her life. Her bladder continued releasing into her leggings, which were now almost entirely drenched from front to back. Pee soaked through her backside, turning the thin material transparent enough so that Maya could faintly make out the girl’s royal blue panties, which elicited a few whistles. Tatiana was too mortified to even care about that by this point; she stood there, speechless as she kept helplessly releasing more and more pee into her leggings. By now a whole crowd of people had gathered around the girl, completely captivated by what was happening to her; Maryland Secondary was a fairly big school, but it was pretty tame in terms of big events, so for something this memorable and amazing to happen, naturally people were going to be drawn to it. Maya saw something then, something that she would always remember. Looking into Tatiana’s tear-filled eyes, she saw a vulnerability there that she had never seen before. She wasn’t just upset. She looked downright scared. It was at that moment that Maya knew she had finally gained the upper hand; no more would Tatiana get to enjoy abusing and humiliating others without consequences. Now the tables had been turned. Game over, Tatiana. Finally, after what probably felt like the longest two minutes of Tatiana’s life, it was over. And yet, her humiliation had only just begun. Tatiana, the prettiest, most admired, and most envied girl in the school, had just suffered a major fall from grace that would be very difficult to recover from. Her image had been permanently stained like her piss-soaked leggings, and this day would haunt her for a very long time, possibly for the rest of her life. But for Maya, this was the most satisfying moment she had ever experienced. After all that torment, all those years of misery, she had finally put that bitch in her place. She almost felt like dancing; she was on top of the world. Then, in the midst of that surreal moment, Kyle shocked Maya by walking right up to the dripping Tatiana and staring her right in the eye with a serious look on his face. “Sorry sweetie,” he said. “I don’t date little girls. We’re through.” Students burst into laughter. Maya gasped and stared at Kyle incredulously, and he smirked at her. It was too much for Tatiana. In tears, the girl ran and disappeared into the girls’ washroom, leaving an enormous puddle behind, while Chrissy and Amy ran after their friend trying vainly to comfort her. The other students then began to disperse, and Maya and Kyle headed towards the school doors. “Oh my God, that was epic!” Maya remarked. “What you said to Tatiana. How’d you come up with that?” Kyle shrugged, smiling. “Just a spur of the moment thing. Had to break up with her eventually.” “Well, it was brilliant. Kudos.” Kyle grinned. “We did it.” “We did it,” Maya said, smiling back. They high-fived. “We’re horrible people, aren’t we?” Kyle smirked. “I mean, we did just basically ruin someone’s life. Or at least her social life.” Maya sighed. “Well…” She thought about how distraught Tatiana had looked, with her soiled leggings, the tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. Then she thought about the egg batter dripping down her face, Tatiana cackling mercilessly as she tipped the bucket over her head. She shook her head. “She deserved it. If anything we were too gentle on her. I do feel bad for the janitor, though.” Kyle laughed. “Right! Someone’s gonna have to clean up that mess. Poor guy.” Maya looked down at the ground. “Um, thanks for, you know, helping me,” she said quietly. “My pleasure,” Kyle said. “It was fun. I’m glad I met you, Maya.” Maya stopped, caught off-track by that last statement. It was an unusual thing for someone to say, and she wasn’t sure how to respond. Yet at the same time, she felt flattered, happy. “Me too,” she finally said. “Wanna grab a smoothie?” Kyle asked. Maya nodded. “I would love that.” Kyle smiled. Suddenly, Maya felt something soft against her palm. She looked down and discovered that Kyle had interlocked their fingers. She looked up at him, surprised. For a second, there was the usual jarring feeling that occurred every time their hands accidentally touched. Only this time, they didn’t let go right away. After getting past the initial awkwardness, Maya discovered that holding hands with Kyle actually felt … nice. Smiling, they walked hand-in-hand out the school doors, and into the warm afternoon sun. CavernousGlue, Pain, adriangache and 9 others 12 Quote Link to comment
Tondemo arimas 8 Posted June 14, 2016 Share Posted June 14, 2016 I loved them both but the sequel is better than the first, you did a really good job! Quote Link to comment
Melificentfan 1,215 Posted June 14, 2016 ✨ Legendary Member Share Posted June 14, 2016 Omg that was so Awsome I loved how Maya got her revenge on that bitch Quote Link to comment
Xygna 15 Posted June 15, 2016 Share Posted June 15, 2016 Great story. Tatiana definitely deserved that. Quote Link to comment
bestrapperalive 183 Posted June 26, 2016 Share Posted June 26, 2016 love the romance Quote Link to comment
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