Super Simulator

Chapter 82-"Hot" in "Psychotic"

Guess what I didn't expect?

Oh, a dragon?

Nope.

A leprechaun to be masturbating in guacamole?

Nuh-Uh.

Jason's, Bailey's and my ex walking into school with Spencer walking behind them?

BING-GOOOO!

Imagine my shock when I see those four walking in with some other unknown group and looking around.

THE FUCK IS BRIAN, TATE, AND TRISTAN DOING HERE.

I heard people snickering and laughing at the group of about ten, with the people I knew mixed in.

"Oh, the new people," some girls beside me giggled. "New people?" I asked.

"O-Oh y-yeah! I mean every year they have s-some new kids c-come in with an offer for a scholarship b-but they never r-return," one stammered.

I ignored the usual stutters and stared at them. I could see my friends glaring at them as well. We all knew good and well who three of these people are, and let's just say each ex-deserved a good slap.

A while ago Bailey told me what Tristan did-AKA the boy I knew from her Fear.

He apparently would masturbate constantly without her knowing and constantly perving and trying to feel her up while they were dating. He kept pressuring her for sex even at a young age and she tolerated it because she loved him. It wasn't until she caught him masturbating in her Dad's room while wearing her brother's football helmet and jerking it completely naked while watching lesbian porn.

Needless to say, the experience scarred her.

She hadn't been on a date or dated anybody until she met Richard.

So he deserves to be slapped in my book.

Tate was Jason's ex-girlfriend from my previous camp. She confessed to Jason when we were FaceTime-ing our classes. I and Jason had a fight about it because I admit I was paranoid. A little. OK, I put "hot" in "psychotic".

Jason isn't the only jealous or possessive one, OK?

So, Tate also deserved a slap in my book.

Then Brian.

Oooh, where do I begin?

He was an ex of mine, who had tan skin and blue eyes and brown hair.

FUCK YOU MAN.

When we visited the mall and accidentally stole some tampons he caught a glimpse of me. Awkward.

Then he had the AUDACITY of telling the news he was my boyfriend! He lied! Jason got a bit paranoid about that too. He lied to the camera with that smile showing all of his teeth which I desperately wanted to shove down his throat and choke all the way to where they reach his stomach and then I rip them out while pulling out his small intestines and choking him and hanging him with that.

I didn't hate the dude, though.

And Spence, what the hell was he doing here? Did this mean they were pulling us out? We haven't even been here that long! Was Pristine gone or something? What's he doing here?

The Streaks were burning glares into these people's heads.

I saw the girl giving the group a tour, as I smirked devilishly.

I pulled her over.

"E-Em-Emera?" she stuttered, her braces were chattering together.

"Hey! Could you do us a favor? Could you tell those kids over there -the ones named Tate, Spencer, Tristan, and Brian- yeah could you tell them to step into this room over here for a moment? We just need to talk to them," I said. I wasn't really that surprised when Stacie walked behind me and flashed her cheerleader smile.