Tiana's POV
Mondays were usually the worst days of the week. This specific Monday wasn't too bad. Well, at least not for me.
I realized that we hadn't posted any new drama on The Instigators.
"Miley, we need to get something going. The Instigators is dry." I said.
The last thing that was posted was about Tario asking me out. It bumped up my popularity a bit. Although, a lot of the girls he had been with were mean to me now.
"We haven't posted about Tate or Carrie in a little bit." She shrugged.
Grace approached the table carrying three coffee cups.
"Good morning, guys! I brought coffee for you guys." She handed us each one.
"Hey there, killer." Miley joked. I told her all about Grace and her failed murder attempt.
"So you're trying to poison me again?" I rolled my eyes and gave the cup back to her.
"How many times do I have to say I'm sorry?" she whined.
"Figure it out. Going back to what we were talking about- maybe we can start a rumor about them." I suggested to Miley. Tate had been pretty under the radar, and I hadn't forgiven her for sleeping with my boyfriend.
"You know Roxy once mentioned that she saw Carrie and Jack making out by the bleachers." Miley tapped her chin. Jack was Tate's boyfriend. I'm not sure why he didn't break up with her after we exposed her cheating. I personally believed that their relationship was just for show.
"So let's leave a note in Tate's locker from Carrie confessing the affair." Grace input. I didn't want to admit it, but it was a good idea.
I nodded in silence.
"I can do that right now." Miley smiled. She pulled out a piece of notebook paper and her calligraphy pen.
"Wait! I don't think Carrie would write in calligraphy." I pointed out.
"I know her handwriting. She passed me a note once asking for the test answers in Spanish class." Miley continued to write anyway. The writing didn't look calligraphic at all. She handed the note to me so I could read it.
Tate,
Jack and I have been screwing around. He obviously prefers me over you, anyway. I'm better in general.
~Carrie
Carrie was very snotty. It sounded like something she would say. If I hadn't a clue, I would've thought it was from her too.
"This is great. Let's go slip this in her locker now." I grabbed her hand, pulling her toward the school entrance.
She laughed but followed me. Grace also tagged along. I was still really upset with her for sabotaging my date and almost killing me.
The halls were empty with the exception of the occasional wanderers walking by. I guess everybody just liked to be outside in the warm weather.
We were almost to Tate's locker when we ran into Kendall. Miley had told me all about their secret affair. It was Grace who she hadn't told yet.
I always suspected Miley was getting it from somewhere. She hadn't had a boyfriend before, but she didn't give off an innocent vibe either.
We'd all done bad things to each other behind each other's back, so I wasn't mad or ashamed. She was still my best friend and she would always be.
"Hey." He stopped to talk to her.
Miley quickly slipped the note behind her back. I nonchalantly grabbed it and slipped it into my back pocket.

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