Class Villainess

Chapter 38 - Breaking The Fake Bitch #1 (3)

After I hung up on Cerise, I started texting Kristen as Emmy. I wanted to scare her more, but I couldn't use my house wifi or my phone tether. 

I wasn't a technology expert, but I knew that connection was traceable, so Kristen might've tried to trace the phone connection in the worst-case scenario.

And if she found my address… then I might as well tried to kill myself twice and hoped I could return back in time like before. 

So I had to use public wifi, like in school or a cafe. 

"Ah, so unfortunate, I want to terrorize her even more…."

I sighed and texted Kristen,

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Emmy: Hey, girl, I heard from Cerise that she's scared of you since you're trying to hunt her. Seriously, girl, I got confused here. 

Emmy: I mean, I don't want to sound nosy, but I'm afraid that she might spread some nasty stuff about you. She is really crazy, huh….

Kristen: I have a problem with her, and I need to talk with her. But don't believe what she said. I'm not 'hunting' her. That's too much!

Kristen: Em, I want to ask you something.

Emmy: Yes?

Kristen: Do you think a coward can be a betrayer?

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She must've been talking about Cerise since Cerise technically betrayed Kristen. But it was justified to betray her, though, since Kristen had been bullying Cerise like no other for a year and more. 

It was natural for Cerise to finally break down and spilled everything. I just accelerated the process because I wanted to enjoy it first hand. 

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Emmy: Eh? Hm… I mean, a coward can be the worst one to backstab you. They're cowardly for a reason. They act based on impulse. That's why they will betray you whenever they feel threatened.

Emmy: I mean, if I got betrayed by a coward, then I will probably get angry and beat the heck out of her. I won't lie that I'm just a regular human.

Emmy: I won't be able to forgive them, unlike you, Kristen. You have such a generous heart. That's why I idolized you a lot. 

Kristen: Thanks, Em. I'm searching for Cerise because she slanders me. I won't hurt her. Of course, I just want her to apologize and admit that she is slandering me. That's it.

Emmy: Then I'm with you, girlie~

—

Kristen stopped texting after. Of course, I knew that she was furious and probably searched for Cerise, wherever she was right now. 

After I was done today, I took a bath and then sat on the bed, thinking about what to do next. 

My plan was going smoothly right now. There was no indication that Kristen was getting suspicious of me. In fact, I think Kristen already crossed me out of her list.

My only worry was Cerise. I didn't know if she would get caught or not. But I already told her that she needed to hide everything because if she told Kristen about our plan, then I was done for. 

I sat on my bed. I was idling for a while until I took my wallet from my bag. 

I usually put this in my back pocket. There was nothing much inside it, honestly, only my student id and some pocket money. There were also some old photos of mine with my middle school friends, too bad that we were separated now.

Even in the previous life, I basically lost contact with them, 

But what lingered in my mind right now was…

"Mason Hall…"

I called that name as I stared at my student id. The student Id could be considered very important for the students to enter the DarthMorth school gate. It also had many private pieces of information. 

Such as name, address, date of birth, and also registered phone number of the student or the parents, in case they lost their id.

I found it funny that I had been trying to avoid Mason as much as possible, hoping that he didn't even know my name in this life.

But in the end, he saw my id, and already knew everything about my private information.

He knew my name, even called me Emmy.

He knew my date of birth.

He knew my address.

He knew my number.

…

"Haha… ahahahaha!"

I laughed at myself for thinking too far, "Emmy, what's gotten in your head? Do you think you're that important? Mason has a lot of things to do every day. I don't think he will care for a random student."

…

I had to admit that I got worried because Mason's presence was somewhat pressuring to me.

"He should be promoted to be a quarterback-in-training soon with his talent. Let's just hope that he doesn't remember me at all."