Beauty and the Geek

Twenty-Two

Warning: drama and violence

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Wednesday 7:45a.m.
October 23, 1996

I was standing in the kitchen when Randy, Stu, and Billy came walking in arguing. "Just drop it. It's done and over with," Billy hissed. "You should have fucking told me!" Randy hissed back. "Aww. Sad that Stu and Billy had a night of passion without you?" I asked with a pout on my lips. The three of them looked at me, middle fingers up, "do you need a reminder of what I did to you last night?" Randy asked, smirking as my face flushed. "Ooh... I want to know what happened last night," Stu said. "Don't even fucking start," Billy growled, stalking to the fridge. Randy got closer to Stu and whispered, "the mirror in her room was invo— Ow!" Randy rubbed his arm where I punched him. "Shut the fuck up!" I said, feeling my body get hot.

"Good morning."

We all looked to the stairs that lead down to the basement, "Morning," we all mumbled. He looked up at us and frowned, "when did I inherit another child? And what the fuck happened to you. Why do you have bruises on your neck, arms, and cheek?" Dad asked. I looked over at Billy with wide eyes.

"Jason Kinsley a senior at Woodsboro High School was brutally murdered last night. He was found by his mother Elizabeth Kinsley late last night after coming home from dropping her youngest son off at his father's. Jason was the linebacker for Woodsboro Highs football team and friends with Steven Orth and Nathan Bennett, who were also brutally murdered by the Woodsboro Killer."

Everything around me stopped, I had a loud ringing in my ears and felt like I couldn't breathe. I wasn't sure if it was because I was relieved that he couldn't hurt me again, as bad as that sounds. Or if it was from fear that the killer was somehow after me. It was crazy to think that but I had a connection with them all. Not only because I went to school with them but because Casey was my best friend, Steve was her boyfriend so we spent time together, I dated Jason, Nate and Garrett both liked me and talked about getting with me even if they hadn't. I didn't have a doubt that Gale Weathers would be all over this shit. "Didn't you date him?" Dad asked. I just nodded my head. "Is he the one that put his hands on you?" He asked. Again I just nodded. "Never liked that kid. If any of those reports go too far, especially Gale Weather, you tell me. Do you understand? And stay with your brother," dad said and went back to his office.

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It was like a circus at school. News reporters swarmed the school lawns. Billy and Randy were on either side of me and Stu was in front of me as we walked quickly towards the school. "Oh, my god, I can't believe you came to school," Tatum said as her and Sidney came up behind us. They were all caging me in. Reports started rushing towards us yelling my name.

"Y/N!"

"Y/N Loomis!"

"Is it true you dated the victim?"

"How does it make you feel knowing your ex-boyfriend was murdered last night?"

"Did you have a part in the death of the victims?"

"Back up! Come on, back up!" Dewey yelled, as him and a few other officers pushed the reporters back. We finally made it inside and headed up the stairs. Randy wrapped an arm around me from behind as we stood at the lockers. "Okay, here's the deal. Sid and Tatum go with her to the bathroom, you girls do that type of thing. Stu, me, and Randy will make sure we walk her to class and make sure one of us will be there when class ends," Billy started. I slammed my locker shut making them all look at me. "I am right here, so don't talk like I'm not. And I don't need bodyguards. I didn't fucking do anything. I had nothing to do with any of this shit! People can think whatever they fucking want. I'm not some helpless little girl," I said and walked off.

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I walked out of my last class to see Randy standing there waiting for me. None of them listened to what I had said earlier. Stu, Tatum, and Sid had two classes with me, Billy had one, and Randy had one. One of the boys walked me to class and another would wait for me after class. It was fucking annoying. When I had gone to the bathroom during fourth period, Tatum had gone too. Now Randy was waiting for me. I was getting dirty looks all day today, some gave me sympathetic looks. "I'm going to use the bathroom before we leave," I said to Randy. I had agreed to go over to his place tonight while we were at lunch. Sidney and Billy were going to be at our house. Stu, and Tatum were going to be at his place. So I was going to hang out with Randy at the video store then go to his house since his sister would be at a friends and his parents were going to be out late.

I walked into the girls bathroom and went to a stall. I didn't need to go, I just needed to breathe and take a minute to myself. Just as I was about to leave I heard voices getting closer as the bathroom door shut.

"I don't know what Jason ever saw in her. She's a total slut. I heard she let both Jason and Nate tag team her; and she liked it. I also heard she let that Garrett guy fuck her too. And now she's with that geek, Randy Meeks. She definitely killed them all, probably had help from that brother of hers."

"Why would she want Casey dead? They were best friends?"

"Jealousy. Duh. She wanted Steve and she couldn't have him so she killed them both. Don't tell anyone but I heard she lets  oth Stu Macher and her brother fuck her togehter. I mean they so obviously gay and Stu is always flirting with y/n."

"No way. That's totally gross, she would never do something like that."

"Are you calling me a liar?"

"I'm saying that y/n wouldn't do something like that. And whoever told you that is lying."

"Well, she definitely killed them,"

That was enough. I heard enough and I knew who it was. I opened the stall door, slamming it against the wall. "It's rude to talk behind someone's back, Heather. Especially someone you are accusing of murder," I said. Heather Jackson was on the cheer squad and was a royal bitch. "Are you just jealous because no guys want to touch your skanky ass with a ten foot pole? I mean you are the one that had a crush on Jason, Steve, and Nate. Not to mention you fucked the baseball team last summer." She stomped her foot and crossed her arm, "I did not! And for your information Jason and I were fucking your whole relationship and after it," she said. "Oh really? Was that before or after he fucked me? Did you like my sloppy seconds? Did he tell you that your pussy was tight and felt good wrapped around him? Because that would have been a lie."

Her nostrils flared, "yeah well, I also fucked your geeky boyfriend last night in the back of the video store." My heart stopped for a few seconds then my fist connected with her nose. She stumbled back, hands flying up to try and stop the blood that was gushing from her fake nose. Sarah was screaming. I grabbed a hold of Heather's hair and turned her around slamming her head into the mirror. I saw nothing but red as someone wrapped their arms around my waist and yanked me away from her. "Knock it off! Y/N, stop! I said fucking stop!" I was handed off to someone else, "get the fuck out of here." I was hauled out of the bathroom, outside and then shoved in a car.