Randall's POV

Slithering like a serpent, I got the phone from lockup like she needed. But, I wasn't letting things go that easily. There was something on that phone she wanted to destroy. If it destroys her in the process, so be it.

When I got home, I started searching through his iPhone. No dirty pics, no scandalous videos, no strange texts...wait...whoa what's this?

I started reading through his texts and I was in shock at the discovery.


A.A.: So rmmbr da plan?

L: Yeah yeah...u steal Gretchen's wallet nd I'll 'return it to her'. I'll make it look like we got sum thin goin on in frnt of da QB.

A.A.: U 4GOT THE MOST IMPRTNT PART! Asking her 2 Homecoming!

L: She's such a frigid bitch nd I knw she won't put out...What's in it 4 me?

A.A.: u knw exactly what's in it 4 you ;)

- Plus she's such a fucking social climbing loser. She'd b grateful if u forced ur dick dwn her throat. She's BENEATH us nd shld b fckng lucky dat u evn look at her, let alone ask her 2 Homecoming.

L: ur right. Me fucking that stupid bitch is a fucking privilege!


I continued to scroll down to texts from later the next night.

L: The ugly bitch Gretchen turned me down? The fuck? I thought u said she'd b begging 4 me?

A.A: Scandalous! She's such an uppity bitch, thinks she's 2 gd 4 anybody. Looks like she needs a good, hard fuck 2 teach her a lesson.

L: Like da one I gave u 2night, huh?

A.A.: Fuck off Lawson lol. But she's already knocked down...I got her man and pretty soon, he'll be mine.

L: What the fuck, Ash? I thought we had a thing?

A.A.: As IF! Hun, you'll always be second-string, swee

theart. LaSalle's what we all want. Why do u think the frigid bitch turned u dwn?

L: Fuck you, cold BITCH! u'll get urs nd so will she!


With shaking hands, I finally scroll down to messages for the night of Homecoming. After all I've read, even I'm terrified to know what really happened that night.

L: Havin fun wit LaSalle, sweetheart? Need a real man 2 take over, huh?

A.A.: I'll let u know if I find 1, asswipe! Guess wht though?

L: Wht?

A.A.: Grundler's been talking shit all night about you, Lawson. Said how you're just some second-string dumbass who isn't worthy to take her order at McDonalds. Hell, she said she could never be seen with such a dumb fuck at Homecoming.

- She needs to get hers! u ready 2 get her out of the way nd teach her tht lesson?

L: Fucking loser bitch! I can't believe this shit!

-She'll get hers. I'm gonna use dat bitch up so nobody will want her anymore...when I'm thru, she'll fucking kill herself like she should

A.A.: :) that's what I like to hear baby! I knw you'll show her


I drop the phone in shock. Ashley A. is the reason Gretchen was almost raped. That's sickening to know, even for me and my hands aren't clean.

Grundler's never done me wrong, she's actually pretty awesome and I was disgusted by what that fuckwad did. Fuck, Grundler tutored me in Chem when my teacher's pet ways couldn't win over my teacher. I owe her one. As I hooked the phone into the printer, I started to cackle. That bitch Ashley is going down and I hope she enjoys the ride.