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The High School Game Part 12

Gregory DAY 93 Thursday

"Dude, I hope you're ready ? It seems like he have an appetite today."

He always have an appetite... The young lad nodded to Raphaël's interrogation. But I don't get the point of this. Why was he still obliged to bring Sam at Mcdo every day ? The fatty became pointless since several days now. Unfortunatly, Gregory could not disobey his captain's order yet. I'm still on phase Shirley. By the way, he felt satisfied about phase Jessy. Of course, Liam still dated her, and she had some friends who did not believe the rumours, but for the 11th grade flock, she was now known as the slut. And I'm the perv, but well... not for long. The advantage of being smarter than the average student was to know that with time, people forget almost everything. The dark-haired lad could still take the lead. He only needed to shurg Raphaël off.

"Thomas told me you've been busy training lately." announced the captain.

Gregory glanced at him, but did not replied. This talk is pointless. He stood up and mumbled :

"Tell to Sam I'll meet him at Mcdo. I have something to do before."

Then, he left the canteen. The more time passed, the more he understood Raphaël was like... well... Mister Perfect. He had the most handsome body ever. He was the head of the class, with a overall average at A+. He was team captain. He was popular, and feared by everyone, even the professors. Gregory’s envy had been growing for weeks now. I need to take his place. Thanks to Thomas's training, the lad was in a good shape now, but this was not enough. Every time the captain talked, people shivered with respect. Gregory wanted the same. That was why he decided to be heartless for phase Shirley. He went to Ms. Liliano's bakery, and entered. Inside, the shop was like a heaven of scent. Donuts, pie, bread, everything smelt its own perfume, awakening the taste buds. But I'm here for another kind of products. The lad went at the bottom, where a guy waited. It was a drug dealer Gregory had deal with for his plan.

"Did you have my order ?" asked this one.

"Did you have the sum ?"

The dark-haired lad took a wad of bills off his pocket. The guy gave him two flask, counted the money and left without anything more. Well... at least I have my drugs... With this mixture, Gregory would be albe to humiliate Shirley more than ever. He went to the checkout in order to leave when his stomach gurgled. Well... The canteen did not provide enough, as usual. The boy brought a bag of six donuts, smiling to Ms. Liliano.

"Your donuts are the best I ever ate."

"Thanks." she replied. "I know you're a good customer, and by your look, I guess you can eat a lot of them. Here, take this."

She offered him another bag of six. Hell, she already recognize a person deserving presents. He thanked her and left the bakery, devouring the addictive donuts.

Gregory met Sam at the Mcdo, already sat down at the table, a huge meal in front of him. So pathetic. The monthly check-up announced he had gained 9 kg over December, but the lad did not look worried about this. I lost a laptop because of him but well, he is so fat now. In truth, he was not overweight according to the nurse, but near to the border line. His whole body was not much different, except his belly. Depiste loose pants sized 36 (even 38 sometimes) and sweater, his tummy was plump, thick through the waist. When Sam pigged out, the round gut grew larger, rounder and pushed against his clothes. That's so ridiculous.

"Hey mate, I waited you." smiled Sam. "I ordered for you, here."

A sundae, a burger and some fries. Since last week, the brown lad often ordered for them both. At start, Gregory was a bit reluctant to eat more, but he soon discovered he had more room than expected. It probably was linked to his growing workout. And Mcdo food was rather delicious, after all. Gregory sat and smiled to Sam.

"Thanks buddy."

He took his burger, and bit into with hunger. They ate in silence, too busy devouring their meals to speak. Eventually, when the young lad finished, he watched Sam. His ex-partner had eaten his whole meal as well, used to gulp all this junkfood down his throat. With a satisfying belch, he proclaimed :

"It was good ! Maybe I should order a bit more... Maybe you want something too ?"

"No thanks, I'm full now." declined Gregory.

"Seriously ? So fast ? Well, I thought you were consuming more energy than that."

"What do you mean ?"

"Did Raphaël never told you about energy consumption and energy provision ? The more you train, the more you need energy. And because I saw how muscled you became, I expected you to consume a lot, but maybe I was wrong. You're not as built as I thought."

What the hell are you saying ? The team captain talked a bit about energy drinks, or something like that, but Gregory did not listen. He hated listen to Raphaël's advice. But did Sam just say he was not muscled ? I'm consuming more energy than you ever did for my training, fuckin' cow. The lad frowned and mumbled :

"Well, I still have room, but I thought we would be late if I eat more... But you're right, I need energy in order to keep my muscle mass in good shape."

Sam stood up.

"I knew it. Workout cost a lot, isn't it ? Anyway, stay here, I will order more burgers, okay ?"

Gregory sprawled onto his chair, with his behind his neck, and smiled.

"Sure, go."

Seems like he understood who is the real boss, now.

Liam DAY 94 Friday – 95 Saturday

Finn, his book opened on the history lesson, gave him a dirty look. He was upset because the goalkeeper made a lot of noise while eating his snack. But it was 16:00, they had an history exam in 15 minutes and Liam was stressed (and a stressed Liam eat, that's all). Next to him, Jessy was studying too, obsessed by the dates she was not able to remember. In fact, in the corridor next to the history classroom, 29 students were reviewing their lessons. Liam was the only one eating (he felt a little uncomfortable but well, as he said before, a stressed Liam gotta eat). Two others students were not studying : Barbara, who was reading a book peacefully (but she was ranked 2 over 32, and probably already prepared) and Raphaël, who had put his headset and was listening some music (and he was ranked 1 over 32, because Raphaël was a mutant).

"You're putting crumbs everywhere my love. Please, be careful." whispered Jessy.

"Oh... Sorry."

The silence was even more stressful. According to their class delegate number one (yes Liam ordered his class delegate, so what ?), history was the weak link in their class. They all were (except mutant's people and intellectual girl) bad. However, the goalkeeper liked history. This subject taught him how the american society and the world society developed accross the ages.

"Okay guys, go in, sat and be quiet please !" ordered Mr. Jacks.

Liam stood up and went in. He sat on his desk, next to the window and Raphaël.

"As a reminder, this exam is rather important for your second semester, even if we're at the beginning. I count on you to be good. Let's start."

Liam gulped and turned the piece of paper Mr. Jacks put onto his table. As always, it was a composition. The lad began by a outline, while thinking about everything which could be usefull. However, after one quarter of an hour, he let his mind ramble. This weekend was so special. He did not have a soccer match, but his sister Chloe had a tournament of long-distance running, like Shirley. Plus, Liam's bestfriend Nate was coming for the weekend. He lived in a close city, but they could not see eachother often, because of school. I'm excited... He obviously met him during the holidays, but he wanted to enjoy him more. Plus, with the athletics competition, they would have a lot of fun. And he will met Jessy... I hope he will like her... at least a bit.

"Strucker, can you focus on your exam, and not the window ?" asked Mr. Jacks.

(Yes, Strucker was Liam's family name. German distant origins.) He blushed and got back to work.

The next day, on morning, Liam excitation was less visible. Indeed, he was comfortably laid down under his sheets. Even the prospect of Nate coming was not enough to pull him out of bed. This feeling is too enjoyable. End of the world could happen : the lad would stay here.

"Brother ! Nate is here !" yelled his sister Chloe while openning his door.

The light made him grumble.

"C'mon he is here for 30 minutes yet."

Liam slowly stood up.

"Tell him to come upstair please."

"Sure. Jeezus, you need a shower. And don't forget to have breakfast, it give necessary energy."

Just a little explanation : Chloe, a 12 years old girl, was certainly not his mother. However, she got used to remind him (as his real mother) everything he already forgot once. And he had forgotten a lot of things during his existence. Chloe so, was like a speaking memo. An irritating, disrespecting speaking memo. Well, she is usefull sometimes... And she is a good alarm clock... But now, even his little brother, who was 3 years olds and started barely to speak was giving him orders...

"Well, are you going to stay here, on your feet, the whole weekend ?" asked an ironic voice.

Liam smiled and turned towards his besfriend. To be honest, it was something like a bromance. They knew each other since primary school, and despite being now in different places, they shared absolutely everything together.

"Nate, sorry, I'm not dressed."

Well, he was in pajamas, but his bro already saw him like this often (even naked, by the way, but no detail).

"No prob'. I brought you breakfast."

His bestfriend gave him his traditional 6 pancakes with apricot jam (yes, he knew everything, even Liam's weakness for pancake) and sat onto the bed while the goalkeeper ate them with gusto.

"So, are we gonna talk about this... party where you girlfriend tried to cheat on you ?"

Liam blushed (Okay, he was less prudish with Nate, but still a bit).

"Are we ?" he repeated stupidly.

His bestfriend smiled and nodded. He was probably curious. Himself have been dating a girl since 2 month, and they were happy together. His experience could be useful. Plus, Liam could speak freely with him, Nate being aware of his unusual fetish.

"Okay." eventually conceded Liam. "But please, no joke."

Nate nodded, and he began his story.

Shirley DAY 96 Sunday

The tournament came. The young girl, her parents, sisters, brother and boyfriend went to the track where the middle-distance race took place. God... I feel so stressed... Last year, she was 3rd of her category (14-16 yo). As always, competitor from the whole state came. They were a lot of runners, men and women, warming up.

"We'll take our seats." informed Dan. "Good luck sis'."

His family went to terraces while Sam remained with her. His boyfriend, depiste gave up training and workout, still had a competitive spirit. During gym class, he understood he was not able to hold his own against Raphaël, Gregory and the others, but he supported Shirley as much as possible. And right now, she knew she could rely on him.

"Where are your main opponent ?" he asked softly.

She point a black girl warming up her legs quite near to them.

"She was 1st last year, and I heard she was practicing at national level."

"Well, you can still beat her. Do your best babe, I know you're good."

Shirley smiled. He was so sweet. And to think that she called him his imposed-boyfriend barely two month ago. She glimpsed Liam, his sister Chloe and a cute stranger. She hailed them, and greeted her friend when he came closer.

"Ready Chloe ?"

The 7th grade student, favourite in her own category (12-14yo) smiled and nodded. Sam watched the stranger and frowned.

"I already saw you..." he said, thinking intensely to remember.

"Well, I'm Nate, Liam's friend."

Shirley introduced herself, as Sam did. Apparently the newcomer was the same age as them, despite being 173 cm. He had a cute face, gentle, childish, with brown eyes and dark-haired hair. His body showed a scheduled workout, with toned muscles and a good built. The blond girl liked him, without any reason. He was inspiring trust. Sadly, she had not the spare time to speak with him, because someone gave the signal of roundup for the runners. With Chloe, they joined the gathering, excited.

"I think we should tell him who is honestly Gregory."

Shirley raised an eyebrow while fiddling her medal. She finished 2nd, just behind the national runner (on her category, of course). They decided then to have a drink together, Sam, Liam, Nate and her. Her family went back home after some congratulations, just like Chloe, who won the first prize on her category. Consequently, the four friends were sat on a table, in a terrace, depiste the low temperature of January. The goalkeeper and the former supporting striker decided to tell to Nate their relationships with Gregory, the ambitious cockcroach (this nickname was Sam's idea, not her). Of course, Liam was more diplomatic than her boyfriend, and even if he disliked the dark-haired boy, he did not hate him. That was why both of them had a sort of argument about how to describe the subject.

"I told him Gregory was a teen with a desire of popularity." stated Liam. "Is that wrong ?"

Nate was having fun listening to them. Shirley could said he was patient, rational and probably smart. He would not judge Gregory without any evidence. However, she also could said he was really, really close to Liam. Both were drinking the same thing (okay, that was not a proof) and glanced at each other time to time, smiling and probably exchanging some private joke.

"Well, no." replied Sam. "But he is nasty, you know ?"

"Boys." interrupted Shirley. "We all know Gregory is ambitious and amoral, but do Nate care about this ? And anyway, we have a plan to give him a lesson, remember ?"

They both nodded. Of course, Liam was aware of their intentions, but he said nothing. Because I'm helping with Jessy, I guess. She was glad to know he did not tell everything to the devil. Raphaël. She could not say a single word about him in front of the boys... Sam, despite losing his friendship, was still admirative and deeply respectful. And obviously, Liam, being a close and old friend of Raphaël, would not appreciate her criticism. She wondered if Nate knew the devilish boy.

"She got a point." eventually said this one. "Gregory is probably a very interesting subject, but I'm thinking about another thing right now. Is someone else interested by some donuts from the best bakery of the world ?"

Oh, I like him. They all nodded, and headed towards Ms. Liliano's shop (which was even open on Sunday).

Gregory DAY 98 Tuesday

The young lad was not an idiot. Act on Monday was hazardous and reckless. Also, he waited Tuesday before begin his phase Shirley. This day, he woke up early, excited, had his breakfast and then went to the bakery for some donuts. Now, he was walking towards the school, swallowing his delicious snack and repeating mentally his plan. I will humiliate Shirley. She will be so embarrassed. Just before entering in the high school, Gregory took the last donut, and dusted it with the drug. Once the donut given to Shirley, she would eat it, and be stunned. And we'll have fun. Another possibility was conceivable : she could give it to Sam. In both case, Gregory was winning, and the couple humiliated. Of course, one detail remained. He could not offer the donut himself. That was why he headed towards Barbara. Their class delegate would be his deliveryman. She caught a sight of him, straigten up her glasses and smiled.

"Greg. What can I do for you this time ?"

Be the nice sheep you always are. He thought she was hot stuff, but he needed her.

"Well, I have a gift for Shirley, but you know how she is... I can't give it myself."

Of course, Shirley's personality work to her disavantage. She would never accept a gift from him, and Barbara knew this.

"Explain me somethin' Greg." this one whispered. "I thought you hated Shirley, so... what is the hidden intention ?"

He smiled cheerfully. This asshole did not deserve to know. Be happy I'm not humiliating you as well. You're a piece of shit.

"This is a first peace gesture. She will understand, because we both love donuts."

"We all love Ms. Liliano's donuts." replied the class delegate. "Give it to me, I will do my part."

"Thanks Barbara. You're sweet."

"We'll see."

She left him with the donut, and Gregoy felt more excited than ever. Soon, Shirley or Sam would be doped, and this phase achieved. I can't wait...

However, he waited the whole day. He had been glancing at Shirley and her boyfriend everytime, but nothing happened. They was as normal as ever. Smiling, loving and disgusting... The fuck she did ? Before gym class, while eating his traditional bag of six donuts for energy, he rushed Barbara and yelled :

"What did you do ?! Why she had not eaten the donut ?!"

The class delegate, reading a book, did not take the trouble to raise her head. She replied quietly :

"I threw it out."

"You what ?! Fuckin bitch ! Why did you do that ? Are you idiot ?"

He was enraged. How did she dare to take a decision like that ? You will pay slut ! Fuckin whore !

"We both know what was exactly this donut, wasn't it ?" she whispered while turning her page.

Suddenly, Gregory became pale. How ? How is it possible ? That was not planned. Holy shit, I've a problem.

"Did you tell anyone ?" he asked. "Please, don't advise the professor. Please. I did not intend to do something bad. And I lost 100$ for this shit."

Barbara searched in her bag and replied softly.

"Don’t worry."

She took the donut out of her bag and threw it on the closest trash.

"Now, I threw it out, by the way."

Gregory stared at her with amazement. He did not know what to say. Did she just... manipulated him ?

"Greg, please. You pretend to play the game, but you're just a product of the game. I told you : my role as a class delegate is to insure a good environment for student in order to help everyone. Shirley and you are making a war, and I must put an end to it."

She looked him straight in the eye.

"Be smart Greg, and gave up. Go apologise to Shirley, and then, focus on your grades. High school is not worth enough to fight for."

The young lad felt an irrational anger seize him. This fucking idiotic bitch was condescending. She thought he was stupid. I hate you. At least as much as Shirley.

"You will pay for this." he mumbled. "Like Jessy, like Shirley. You will all pay for this."

"I'm not your ennemy." she said. "Think Greg. You can't win this game. You are wrong, but you still can back out. Don't ruin your chances."

"You ruined your whole life by manipulating me. I will just wreck everything you did. You think those stupids boys and girls need a quit environment ? I'll make sure they have not. Listen carefully Barbara, because I will make you pay. You'll fear me like you fear..."

"You're not Raphaël." she interrupted.

"You're right." he mumbled. "I'm better and stronger than this weak captain. See you soon, class delegate."

He left her, mad and decided to obtain his revenge as soon as possible.

To be continued

Hope you liked this part... Gregory his trying his best to hurt Shirley, so what will be his next move ? And what’s doing Raphaël meanwhile ? We’ll know that soon :) Otherwise, I kinda like Liam and Nate, and I hope you too :p

The next part soon !