The sound of bowling balls crashing into the pins did nothing to help Lucy remain in her deep thoughts. She felt like a charity case; having Vanessa drag her out to bowling with her and Jack.
"What do you think he's doing right now," Lucy sighed.
Vanessa rolls her eyes. "Okay. One! Stop asking about him, you're the one that broke up with him. And two! He's probably in bed catching up on all the Netflix shows he never watched because he was busy with you! Now if you'll please...Snapchat me while I make this strike."
"If you even get that lucky," Gilinsky joked.
"You shut up." Vanessa gave Jack a quick kiss before rolling the ball, only knocking down 4 pins.
"Should I delete that video," Lucy asked.
"Whatever." Vanessa snatched the phone from her.
"Maybe it was a mistake that I asked for a break."
"I think it was a good idea," Gilinsky weighed in. "Honestly, you needed a break. I would need one too if I found out the one I loved was doing drugs behind my back. Not to mention that shit with your parents? Psh, I need more than a break, I--"
"What shit with my parents?"
"You know, the thing with the pictures being sent to them. The pictures that were--"
"Yeah I know which pictures," Lucy interrupted again. "I'm curious as to how you know about that, I never told...anyone. Wait...Jack? Were you...involved in this?"
"Wh- no! Hell no, you know I wouldn't do that to you!"
"Then how?" Both Lucy and Vanessa folded their arms as they looked at him.
"M-Madison told me. The day we were all at the mall and I went to get chicken samples, I bumped into her while you two were talking and she mentioned that. She asked how you were doing."
"It didn't come off a bit odd that Madison gave a shit about how Lucy was doing?" Vanessa held her hands up in confusion.
"I didn't really process that until now."
"Oh my goodness," Lucy exhaled. "Well, I think that tells me who did it. And it makes so much sense. But...I'm beginning to think she didn't act alone. Because who gave her the key into school?"
. . . . .
Tiffany is on lunch break at her job and using the time to try and study for finals. But she seems restless. Thomas has been so busy lately that she's barely seen him nor had time to talk to him and catch up. There was only one thing bugging her and didn't have anything to do with her Statistics final. She had bottled up emotions and she was ready to shout them all into Thomas's ear.
Later on, after she clocks out of work, she decides to go to Thomas's office since he's still in. She walks in without knocking but notices he already has company. Another woman, named Isabelle, was going over a contract with him but in the most unprofessional way possible. She was seated on his desk while giving off all the flirtatious mannerisms & giggling.
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The New 90210
FanfictionThe ongoing dramatic saga about the rich, beautiful, & troublesome youth of West Beverly Hills High. Featuring mostly everyone from Magcon/OGOC/O2L/Vine/Youtube, etc... even regular celebrities here & there. No affiliation with the 'Beverly Hills, 9...