17: Part 1

"So what's the plan?" Olivia questioned after breakfast when I told her that I was going to get back at Ethan.

"The classic one. I'm going to put many alarm clocks in his room, three to be exact. The one in his room, the one from my room and the one in yours," I replied, taking a small sip of my coffee.

"You should've been more creative with your plan. I'm very disappointed," Olivia said, shaking her head at me.

"Hey! That's all I could come up with. Although I did consider other ideas," I retorted.

"Yeah? Like what?"

"Like putting eye drops in his drink to give him a severe diarrhoea but I couldn't find eye drops. I also considered sticking wet cotton balls all over his expensive cars but that would just spoil those beauties and I would never allow that. Also at some point I thought of sticking needle pins on his toilet seat but that's just gross so I let it pass," I said, scrunching my nose up in disgust.

Olivia let out a breath through he