Best Revenge comes in Little Packages (Chapter 2) (Patreon)
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Having been in plenty of fights, physical or otherwise, Alice was fully prepared for retaliation. She didn’t know where it might come from, but she was ready to take it head on. Truth be told, a girl like Rose would have to be certifiably insane to make a move against a popular girl like herself. Even so, the last thing she would ever expect is for nothing to happen. Nonetheless, that’s exactly what came to pass.
First a few days went by, and then weeks, yet still nothing. Even though the word of what had happened in the classroom quickly spread around, most of the students on campus didn’t really care about such drama. Alice though made sure that she and many of her fellow sorority sisters were quick to remind Rose of it whenever they crossed paths with her; calling out names like “Soggy-panties” or asking if the “Baby needed a change”. Nothing inherently creative admittedly, but just enough to remind the girl who was in charge and to tease her with it all over again. Whenever they did Rose seemed angry a little, but more annoyed than anything else.
After almost a whole month and a half went by of no retaliation whatsoever, Alice had mostly forgotten about the incident. She supposed she should be happy that the girl was too much of a coward to try and defend herself in any way, but the truth was that she almost felt a little insulted. As if her masterful prank hadn’t even bothered the girl all that much, and Alice wasn’t even worth getting back at. The thought kinda pissed her off, but she reminded herself that the more likely possibility was that she was just too scared to try anything against her.
A while more went by until Alice had all but completely forgotten about it. After all, Rose wasn’t the only person on campus she tormented. Not by a longshot. What was the fun of teasing just one person? With multiple people she could tease someone almost no matter where she went on campus.
Then something amazing happened.
Alice was finishing up a charity event with her sorority sisters when frickin Brad “the hunk” Baker came up to her and started chatting her up. The two of them had made eyes at each other before but she never figured that he had the sack to actually come talk to her. She didn’t want to seem too easy, but a dark dirty part of her wanted to rip her clothes off right there and let it happen. Instead, she was choosing to act a little bit more aloof, trying to make the boy work for his prize at least a little bit.
Finally, Brad made a suggestion, “How about I just come by the... sorority house later? We can go to your room and... We can go over our notes from the lesson today?” He spoke confidently with a smirk on his face. Alice didn’t want to admit it, even just to herself, but god... he was so damn cute.
“Ummm... sure. That could be good. Let me check my schedule and I’ll shoot you a text. See ya!” She said it dismissively, again as if she didn’t really care that much before walking away. She wasn’t worried about her schedule though. Unless the world was ending... she was going to make time.
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By the time Alice had already gotten back to the sorority house she had already sent Brad a new text to meet her in her room at the sorority house at 6:30 sharp.
He better not keep me waiting, Alice thought to herself as she took a shower and shaved her whole body, thinking about which of her sexy outfits she should change into before Brad arrived. She dried off and wrapped herself up in just a towel; chatting with a few of her sisters in the community bathrooms while she put on some simple makeup.
As she walked to her room she walked by a girl named Tracy who said, “Hey Alice, there you are. A package came for you a little bit ago. I put it on your bed.” She wasn’t one to receive mail all that often, so Alice was a bit surprised as she sped up a little on the way back to her room, wondering if Brad maybe sent flowers or something before he arrived. If he had she might actually act mildly impressed when he arrived.
But instead of flowers, all she found on her bed was a box. A pretty big box, but a very boring simple brown one with nothing on the outside but the words, FOR: ALICE, written on it.
She turned the box around a few times to see if there was anything on it she might have been missing, but other than that there was nothing at all noteworthy about it.
With a quick slice from her scissors, Alice got the box opened and looked at the contents inside. She wasn’t sure what she was expecting, but what she found inside was nowhere at all on her list of expectations...
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