Secrets-ON HOLD

Game Time

AHHHHHHHH! I KNOW ITS BEEN FOREVER! I'M SORRY! I'VE BEEN GONE AND STUFF! Okay, here's a chapter for you lovelies! APOLOGIZES AGAIN!

"So, we're spreading rumors that Lucy slept with a nerd for homework? That's kinda.....original." George commented unsurely.

"You mean lame?" Lance grumbled, rolling his neck to look at us from the front. We were in the car, driving to my place after mother dearest summoned me back to greet Robert from his trip once school finished. I'm pretty sure he'll spend the whole time attempting to either look down my shirt, or "hug" me. Gross.

"We didn't want to spend such a long time on something so boring. Besides, something classic for the classic bitch. Plus, we get money to do the easiest shit ever." Sugar chirped from next to me. I nodded to agree, but stopped in mid-nod.

"Let's go big." I murmured, picking at my nails. The twins whipped their heads around to grin at me evily.

"How big?" they asked in unison, both raising an eyebrow. I chuckled and leaned in, "Really big."

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"Oh my gosh. Lucy is gonna shit her pants when we reveal this." Sugar cackled. Thanks to my awesome editing skills, I made a view of Lucy and a well-known guy, Brian, for being a awkward nerd, fucking.

"No doubt Brian the nerd will love the attention he'll get. Maybe he'll clean the snot from his nose this time." George said, leaning in to watch the video.

"Damn, nice editing, almost getting a boner for real." he mumbled. Sugar and I shared a disgusted look and I stood up from my desk to shove both of her brothers outside.

"What? But I didn't say anything!" Lance protested. I snorted and gave him a pointed look.

"Please, what happens to George happens to you." Sugar remarked from her crossed legged position on one of the swivel chairs near my desk. Lance cocked an eyebrow and opened his mouth.

"Yes, yes, everything but the skateboard and the tree." I sighed, knowing he was going to talk about George's scar. I slammed the door in his face before he could go on about the "miraculous day" and jumped on my bed. My room was a medium sized room with my desk in one corner and my bed in another. Bookcases lined up on one wall and posters of random bands were hung up on the other. My favorite part of my whole room was the ceiling. My father had helped me decorate it to look like the night sky.

"How are we spreading the video?" Sugar asked, plopping down besides me. I pondered for a while, thinking of plenty of places to post the video.

"I dunno. It needs to be somewhere big, somewhere everyone can see it." I said, furrowing my eyebrows in concentration. The gears in my head cranking and shifting thoughts aside. My eyes lit up in excitement when the most amazing idea came to mind.

"Hey Sugar, wanna go to the pep rally where we shall encounter the whole school crammed in one sweaty gym?"

"No, not really."

"Come on! Who knows, we might get a special video at the end...."

"......hmm....I guess." Sugar said, getting up from her seat to walk towards my closet. Pulling out a skimpy shirt, she held it against herself and struck a pose with a hand over her forehead.

"How do I look? Like a slut? Or like a slut fucking a nerd for homework?" she gasped, closing her eyes and making a face of fake pleasure. I giggled and tapped my chin in playful thought.

"I dunno, you look kinda like a slut who recently fucked a nerd and is currently embarassed about a certain pornographic video that popped up during the pep rally." I said thoughtfully, squinting my eyes at her. She placed the shirt back laughing her head off but was quickly cut off when George and Lance bursted through the door.

"Shit, Jamie your moms back."

"And she tried to hit on us again."

Both were out of breath and collasped on my bed on either side of me. I rolled my eyes and started towards the door. With my hand on the doorknob, a shrilly voice called out for me to come down. I groaned and slammed my head against the door.

"Coming!" I called out. I turned back to the trio and gave them instructions on to think of ideas of spreading the video at the pep rally before heading down the stairs to greet my mom and Robert.

When my mom married Robert, his buisness boomed and they became insanely rich. I tend to stay away from the money, but sometimes, there was no way I was able to get rid of an expensive gift. I floated down the marble staircase and stopped in front of a blonde lady and equally blonde man. Both were good-looking and seemed like the perfect couple.

"Jamie, darling, say hello to your father." my mother ordered, giving me a fake smile. I resisted my eyes from rolling and gave her a tight smile.

"I'm sorry Mother, but Father is six feet under. How on Earth will I ever say hello to him from here?" I curtly asked. I saw her eyes flare up and her mouth open to scold me, but Robert beat her to it.

"It's fine Lisa. She shouldn't have to call me her father." he said, smiling sweetly at her. She cooed and patted his cheek before kissing him and practically giving me a free makeout session to watch.

"I'll be in the kitchen." she murmured, floating away. We all knew that she was probably going there to yell at the cook, but, whatever floats your boat.

Once my mother was gone, Robert turned to me and scanned me from head to toe. Disgust ran through my body and I shivered. I watched him lick his slimy lips and smiled at me.

"Hello Jamie. You're looking, well." he said, hands twitching by his side. I scoffed and crossed my arms over my chest, but that seemed to draw his attention away from my butt and to my boobs.

"Robert. Wish I could say nice to see you, but I'd be lying." I gritted out. I scowled at him and turned away to head back to my room. I could hear Robert start to follow me but he stopped. I looked up the stairs to see George and Lance glaring down at him from the top of the stairs. I chuckled to myself and silently thanked George and Lance for coming to my rescue. If Robert went back to my mom with another black eye, I'll be sent off to boarding school in a blink of an eye.

"Why can't you just get rid of that creep? He eye fucks you every single time." George muttered, glaring down at the man. I rolled my eyes and patted his shoulder as I walked back into my room. Sugar was rewatching the video, back hunched over the computer screen.

"So, what are some ideas you guys came up with?" I asked, crossing my legs on my bed.

George and Lance were able to secure a projector from a friend of theirs and Sugar was able to get us all tickets to the pep rally.

"Alright! It's all set up!" I grinned, rubbing my hands together with an evil smile on my face. The siblings looked at me with glee and we all seemed to vibrate with anticipation.