They Call Me Karma

Chapter Twenty

Aria's Point Of View...

I'm rocking the blue hair. I'm literally in love with it. But do you know what I'm not loving, we the moment?

Luke.

I've stopped the Karma plans because of his f*****g ass. Until I'm one hundred percent sure that Luke isn't following me with his stupid camera, taking pictures to black mail me with.

So I have a simple plan. Get Luke the f**k out of this country and into his stupid soccer league.

First I tried simple and made a call.

I called the league and asked for the reason they kicked him out. They said he got a public criminal record and since he has the sensitive and sweet yet hot and sexy player reputation, they had to find a new player with that reputation.

I told them that no one can replace Luke, he has stole fan girls hearts and blah blah blah. They said that he's a criminal. I said this can give him the kind yet badass reputation. They said they will think about it.

But that's not good enough.

Next I called this Thomas guy, who took Luke's place. I told him I was a fan of his and that a lot more people would love him if he took Jessie's place. Jessie was the funny hot player. Surprisingly, he said he wanted to be the goalie. And luckily Jessie is the goalie.

I advised him to talk to the league about making him goalie and I happened to randomly tell him to tell the league to bring Luke back. Because Luke and Thomas would be greet together, game wise and popularity wise.

The call was short and quick, thank god!

Eventually I got out of my Pajamas, after I finished the calls. I went to the bathroom and looked at the f*****g hickey that Eric gave me. Great, now I have to cover it up with a s**t ton of makeup.

So here's what you need to know before I start.

I suck at makeup. I don't do that s**t.

Lipstick, I can do.

Mascara, I can do.

Eyeliner, I can't do.

Foundation, I will never nor can ever do. Ever.

So let's see how this goes, shall we?

Okay I need a spongy thing. Where the f**k is the spongy thing?

Oh good. I don't have a spongy thing.

Well f**k it. I'll use a tissue.

I get that tube thing and open it. You know that tube that has the foundation and stuff. Well yeah, that thing.

I apply a fair amount to my arm. And by fair amount I mean, the estimate amount I have calculated in my head to be able to cover this hickey with a tissue. So like half the bottle.

I take my shirt off and start put this thing.

Skip 2 and half hours.

Finally! Done.

I wash my hands and clean the bathroom. Soon, I'm dressed and on my way to school.

It's a good thing I woke up at 4 in the morning. Or else this hickey wouldn't be covered.

I walked to school because I wasn't in the mood to drive and I had time. When I got there everyone, of course, was staring  at me.

"Take a picture, it lasts long." I tell a group of girls looking at me and wink, before going inside.

"Oh my god. You didn't." Liam says as he approaches me.

"Oh but I did." I say smirking.

"What the f**k did Dukalin do?" He asks in a low voice.

"Freak. For about 5 minutes." I answer with a chuckle.

"Thi-" Liam was cut off with the principle's secretory calling me.

"Aria, the principle wishes to speak to you." She says.

"See you in math." I tell Liam and follow the women.

When we enter the office I'm surprised to see James. James is Dukalin's brother. Correction, James is Duklain's 29 year old sexy Harvard graduate brother.

Sadly, to James's knowledge Dukalin is dead. And has been dead for a year, from a car accident. So he has no knowledge of the gang or a his gang leader brother.

"Hey James." I say as I drop my backpack and sit in the seat. I put my legs up on the other chair. If your asking how I know him, Dukalin introduced us. And I was also at Dukalin's 'funeral'.

"Its sir to you." He say coldly.

"Wow, when did the preppy Harvard graduate become cold? I'm wounded. Ouch, my heart." I say dramatically and place my hands on my heart.

"Aria this is serious." He says sitting down in his seat.

"Oh so you do remember me." I say.

"How can I forget you?" He says.

"Awe, you make me blush." I joke.

"Seriously Aria, how can anyone forget you?" He asks as he stares at me.

I stay quiet.

"How can everyone forget you?" He says. "Well, it's a good think I didn't.

"I know everything Aria. From the abusive parents, to the running away." He says.

"How far do you know?" I ask.

"Everything Dukalin told me before he died." He answers.

"And what is this everything you speak about?" I ask.

"Abusive parents, selfish brother, run away, nerd to bad girl. And that's why you're here. Everyone might have forgotten about that nerd that was once in this school. But all I needed was an old file of Aria Alins to know that you were a straight A student. Perfect attendance. No detentions, tardies, Suspensions. Nothing.

Now, I'm not exactly old. I know that boys don't exactly want the good girl. My question is, did you change for a boy?" He asks.

"It really isn't your business." I answer.

"Oh, but it is. As the new principle, I'm responsible for your education. And with your absent days go from zero to two weeks, I get concerned." He says.

"For your information, my grades are still the top of the class. I have had zero suspicions, explosions or a reckless amount of detentions to be considered a badass. I simple changed my look and my attitude. Not my grades." I inform him.

"I'm well aware of this. But it wasn't the questions. Why did you change your look and attitude?" He asks.

"Why should I dress as a pushover and be an easy target when I can dress like a badass and have everyone fear me. Come on, James, your a man of intelligence. You should be able to connect the dots by now." I tell him.

"I have connect the point along time ago. But are a couple of bullies really worth you changing your life?" He asks.

"I haven't changed my life because of a couple of bullies. They don't deserve my time. I change my life because I was sick and tired. And because I wanted a better image. For now and the future. And to be honest, I don't need your permission to change my lifestyle. Correctly, Indon't need anyone's permission to change my lifestyle but my own. And I have my permission. So if we're done here I'd like to leave." I say, standing up and collecting my back.

"I'd just like to warn you that you have only 7 more days to be absent. More then 7 and you will repeat the school year. Hopefully this can break your bad habits and you can go back to the Old Aria." He says.

"I'd rather be badass Aria, then Arf." I say, using the name Eric and his annoying shitty friends used to call me.

Eric's Point Of View...

"Eric, principal's office now!" The science teacher yells.

Ugh! I'm bored. I simple exit the class and head to the principles office. I'm told to wait outside until the principle is done with a student.

"I'd just like to warn you that you have only 7 more days to be absent. More then 7 and you will repeat the school year. Hopefully this can break your bad habits and you can go back to the Old Aria." The principles voice says.

"I'd rather be badass Aria, then Arf." Another voice says.

Wait.

...

Aria.

Arf?

Oh s**t.

Flashback 

The laughter if my friends fills my ears as I punch the nerd In front of me again.

"Worthless nerd." I spit and high five Alex.

"Freak." Stephanie says as she smirks, flipping her hair. The nerd lay in the ground, clutching her bloody nose.

"Arf. Arf. Arf. Arf. Arf. Arf! Arf! Arf! ARF! ARF!" Out mocking cheering gets louder every time.

I didn't remember her name. It was something like Ariana, Adriana.  Something like that. Or was it Asia, no it was like Aria. Yeah Aria.

I called her Arf once and it stuck. It seems get the point across so it never left.

We continue shouting her nickname, only to stop when the bell rings.

End of flashback

Oh god.

Arf.Aria.

Oh dear god. The nerd is back. And this time she's a f*****g badass.

And the worst thing is that she's out to get me. She's out to get me good.

Short chapter, but it's an early update. So yay!

Okay answer the questions:

1. Do you think Luke is good or bad?

2. Honestly, do you hate Eric?

3. What do you think of James?