Online: UNFRIENDED

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"Okay, all right, let's stop fucking around. Everyone hands up, right now."

And she did, raising her shaking hands along with the rest.

Billie227: who IS doing this?

Billie227: problem, guys?

Holy crap indeed.

"I told you, it wasn't me. That's all I can say." Jess said

"Guys he just sent me something--" Val trails off then her face contorted into a surprised one. "OH MY GOD, Where did you get this? This is fucked up, do you hear me?"

"Told you not to snapchat your tits, airhead." Nox smirks.

"Really?"

Blaire: what'd he send her???

-Not sure.

"Good news asshole, I'm gonna call the cops." Val voice out, throwing her earphones and grabbing her phone. "Congratulations dipshit."

Billie227: don't do it, Val.

Nox frustratingly facepalmed. "You're so fucking stupid. What would cops do against something done online? Shoot your computer screen?"

"Calm down, Nox."

"How could I calm down? Someone hacked Lawrence's account and now--" She faceplanted on her desk. "I just wanna sleep."

Billie227: we'll sleep soon, baby. Just watch this, okay?

She didn't respond,

Val did call the cops, blaming Ken for threatening her as her screen cut off.

"I swear, Ken. If I find out that this is your doing, I'm fucking burning you alive."

"Yeah, thanks for stopping by, Val. Real nice lady, real nice chick." Ken annoyingly remarked. "She just said that she'll burn me alive!"

"Are you guys doing this to scare Val off?" Nox asks, blowing a puff of air out.

"No, not worth my time."

"Jess couldn't even make a PowerPoint presentation."

"It's more likely, more than likely it's some boy that she's pissed off, and she's getting fucking scared because she fucking deserves it."

"Billie has been listening this whole time!" Blaire exclaimed

"Good. Let him know how Val fucked a lot of professors to ace her uni."

"She seriously did?"

"Of fucking course she did. Jess told me."

"I caught Val sucking professor Hamilton's dick underneath his working desk!" Jess points out. "I had to share it to someone!"

"Let's just hang up, see each other tomorrow. Hey, Adam! Come over and we'll go see--"

"Kyle? I'm down for it."

"Wait." Blaire halts us, "I just got an email from him."

"What is it?"

"This is Lawrence's email.."

On Blaire's screen, an email was sent to her by Lawrence that had a title 'Val Plays The Game' along with the body noting Round 1 and a link provided.

"It's a link.."

"A fucking troll, man. Send it to Ken so he can find out who it is."

"There's no forwarding button."

After a few minutes of debating whether Blaire knows how to fucking use a computer or not, she shared her screen.