Hell Week At Hanover High
Here's the scoop: Stories on Monday. Votes by Thursday. Choose your own adventure! Last week's adventure
here You can tell Kendra's seething, but you don't really care.
"Hey, Catrell. Hope you've been saving all summer - that prom dress is going to cost a pretty penny to replace."
"Actually, Kendra, you're going to have to repay me." You flash back to that epic night when you found her making out with your boyfriend in the bathroom at the Hanover Country Club. Your fury had been more intense than a line of coke or a winning lap at cross country. Before you knew what you were doing, you had literally torn the upper half of her prom gown to shreds, leaving her tan top exposed. She had run screaming into the lobby - and been exposed as a half-naked, man-stealing slut in front of the whole school. God, it was the greatest day of your life. Until now.
Kendra is about to shake off your presence like so much dandruff, but you're already reaching into your bag and pulling out your brand-new binder.
"Not so fast." You pull out the photo and shove it in her face. She keeps her cool, but you can see her swallow her gum.
"Where the hell did you get that?" A passing senior's head whips around at the sound of Kendra in a tizzy. Soon everyone will be gathered round. She realizes, lowering her voice. "You realize I can get you arrested for spying, Jessie. I hope you understand that."
For a minute you feel nervous. She has ruined lives and reputations before. Hell, she stole your boyfriend right out from under your nose. But then you look down at the photo and start to laugh. It's so simple, really. You thought you were in for some epic revenge after prom night, but you did some damage control this summer.
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