Tiana's POV
Just as last time, I unlocked Tyler's front door and went to hide in his closet. This time, however, Tyler got home earlier, and he wasn't alone. I cracked the door a bit more to record whatever was going to happen next.
Tyler walked into the room with not one, but two girls. One was Tate. The other I didn't know at all, but she had jet black hair, grey eyes, and small lips. She looked artificial. I'm assuming she was wearing contacts because I hadn't seen anyone with such grey eyes before.
"To make up for last time, I brought a friend along." Tate said seductively as she unbuttoned her shirt.
"I'm cool with that." He smirked. Ugh, this was petrifying. At least now I could describe Tyler as a player.
"I'm Miranda." The other girl said. She whipped her shirt over her head and climbed into his lap.
I didn't know how I would maneuver my way out of this one. I internally groaned and recorded until my arm got tired.
I stopped just after Tate and Miranda took their tongues out of each other's mouths. I sent out a rescue text to the girls. Hopefully, I wouldn't be in here long.
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Grace's POV
My brother was nagging me to try to get me to help him. I didn't want to take any part in this party. He did everything that he could including pulling me so hard that I fell from the living room chair onto the floor.
"Ow!" I rubbed my head. I glared at him and silently cursed his existence.
"Please, help me!" he whined, ignoring the fact that I just hit my head on the hardwood floor.
"I don't want to participate in inappropriate behavior." I picked myself up because he surely wasn't helping.
"How many parties has Tiana been to?" he asked randomly. He was still hung over her.
"Probably no high school parties." I said honestly. We always went places together, and I don't recall any high school parties.
"Does that mean she goes to college parties?" he groaned. Tario was really stupid.
"No, weirdo. She's hasn't been to a raging party in four years." I slapped my forehead and shook my head. I was so smart, so I didn't understand how he could be so dumb.
"Oh, well then this will definitely be a treat." He smirked and rubbed his hands together.
"Don't even try to talk to her because I will ruin it." I threw the couch pillow at him.
He quickly caught it, "Give me this one night or else I'll tell her about last summer."
You would think your brother would have your back, but not mine. He was willing to rat me out to my best friend, and he knew that was my darkest secret.
"Fair." I muttered. I couldn't wait to escape from his blackmail.
I felt a vibration against my butt. I pulled my phone from my pocket. Tiana was in trouble again.
Tiana: They're having a 3some!! Get me out & fast!!!! O.o
"I'll help you if you help me. I need another get-away driver." I reluctantly told my brother. He immediately looked at me with excitement. I guess he loved the thrill of a scheme.
"Agreed." He nodded vigorously and went to get his car keys. I went into our garage and grabbed three of our water guns.
My phone received another text just as I had placed them on the kitchen counter.

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JugendliteraturRevenge has been always been considered a dish best served cold. In our case, it was served socially, quietly, and most of all precisely. We don't know how you've handled jealousy or hate in your life, but in ours, we did things we are most defini...