Twisted

"Where the hell are my eyebrows"

Jessica's POV

BEEEEEEEEEPPPPPp

"HARAMBE IM COMING!" I sprung up from my bed and realized that it was my alarm clock ringing, not harambe's cry for help. What a weird dream.

Climbing out of bed, I felt a familiar soreness on my upper thighs and the events of yesterday flashed back in my mind. I'm fucked. Literally. How am I supposed to face him in real life. Oh my god Jessica you're such a ho. Ugh!

Walking-more like waddling, I hurried to the restroom. As soon as I looked in the mirror, it practically cracked. "WHERE THE HELL ARE MY EYEBROWS!!1!"

My eyebrows were gone. In a SHOOK manner, I ran back to my room, forgetting my legs were actual pieces of numb flesh, and fell face first onto the cold, hard wood floors of my house.
COT dammit.

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Mcclendons POV

"Jose I love you I swear I'm not cheating." ;-)

"EXPLAIN WHY YOU SMELL LIKE CU-"
"ITS THE SHAMPOO."
"BULLSHARAMBE"
"CALM DOWN."
"DONT TELL ME CALM DOWN. WE ARE OVER."
Jose stomped out the door of our apartment. Sighing, I slumped down the wall of our kitchen and pulled out my phone.

Unknown number: Hey there
Unknown number: Listen here boi. You are gonna do exactly what I say.
Unknown number: And if you don't
Unknown number: this little video will be sent to every one.
Unknown number: and I mean every. One.
Unknown number: [attachment file size 666 kb]

I clicked the file and it lead me to a video that nobody can see. Especially since that video had Jessica and I and our entire "tutoring" session the day before.

I quickly exited out the file.

Me: who are you? And how'd you get that video?

Unknown number: none of that matters. What matters is that you have 14 days to complete this very important task for me.

Me: please you can't show anyone that video.

Unknown number: I won't,, as long as you do something for me. ;-)

Me: what do you need me to do?

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