Redamancy ☆ DC Stargirl • Yolanda Montez (III)

What If___? #1

A/n: hi :) just a little somethin~ i miss writing them </3

What if Freya found Yolanda after she ran off stage?

Freya's POV:

Yolanda stepped up to the podium once Principal Bowin moved to the side and she cleared her throat with a smile. "Thank you so much for electing me. It means a lot to know that you all have your full trust in me." She nervously laughed, earning several more cheers from the audience. "I appreciate every single one of you and I promise that I won't let any of you down. There may be moments where I'll stumble, but with the right people I have on my side, I know we can push through it together."

"Let's see if she can stumble out of this one." I hear Cindy say which causes me to turn, seeing that she swiped something across the screen of her cellphone.

"I promise to uphold the expectations Principal Bowin kept for our school and that our class will strive to have a successful--"

Suddenly, dozens of cellphones began to ring which caused Yolanda to stop mid-sentence with her brows furrowed in confusion.

"No way, she actually did that?" I hear a guy whisper next to me as he began to show his friends.

Dozens of the people around us gasped and began to glance between Yolanda and their cellphones with shock and amusement written all over their expressions.

I feel my phone buzz in my pocket, seeing that I had an unknown number send me a photo. I click open the tab and my eyes widen in shock, seeing a topless selfie of Yolanda.

Oh my god.

My face flushed in embarrassment and I look up to Yolanda, seeing that her eyes were already on mine in confusion until she looked down to her phone as well.

Tears brim her eyes and she looked back to the crowd as they continued to laugh among themselves at her until she eventually ran off the stage in humiliation.

I quickly get out of my seat, not even caring if Principal Bowin was scolding the entire school to settle down, and ran after Yolanda.

I frantically look around for the girl in the halls, but didn't see a single person anywhere. It was completely deserted.

"Did she not like the surprise?" I turn around and see Cindy walk in the hall with a smirk on her face as she wiggled the phone in her hands to show off the photo. "What a shame."

I quickly rush towards her and pin her to the lockers by pressing my arm against her throat with a glare. "You conniving little bitch. I know you have something to do with this."

"Oh, I didn't know you two were best friends." She fake pouted, unfazed at the position I held her in.

"We're not." I hissed. "I'm just saying how could you stoop this low by manipulating Henry to do that to her? All to become class president?"

"I have no idea what you're talking about." She shrugged innocently. "Henry was the only person she sent those pictures to." I shove my arm further and it only spurred her on. "Unless hypothetically, I managed to get a copy. There is also a chance he shared it with his friends so who knows? It could be anyone."

I scrunch my nose in disgust. "You're sick."

She instantly flips us around and grabs me by the throat. "I'd call it smart, because with her out of the way, it makes things easier to keep an eye on Henry for Brainwave." I try to claw her grip out but she firmly held her place, not even showing a bit of struggle. "This proves that I would go to any lengths for the ISA. If you want to have a chance to beat me," She leans closer to my face with a smirk. "I suggest you find a way fast."