The Perfect Secret: Whistleblower (Complete)

Chapter Twenty

Jimin and I were, quietly and uncomfortably, sitting on the other side of the principal's desk, staring at the image of us on the laptop screen. The freshman girl gave permission to the detectives to use her Instagram account to view comments, profiles and extcera. Between Jimin and I, at our side, Jimin was squeezing my hand tightly while still trying to control his raging anger. His tight grip made me bite my lip, concealing the wrenching pain, of his squeezing and twisting.

None of the adults had really said a word to us or each other. I guess we were all still speechless and shocked that this was even happening. Mr. Logan couldn't even bring himself to look at the screen. He's respectful, unlike the principal and the detectives who were staring at the image like it was a damn gay porno streaming.

"We did give your parents a call," Detective Johns made aware, "All three will be here shortly."

I felt all the color on my face, melt down into my shoes. Peeping over at Jimin, his anger turned into pure terror within seconds. Instantly, the sweat was pouring down our faces like a heavy rain soaking us. I know that my mom is okay with me being in a relationship with Jimin but, I never wanted her to look at something like this or to even walk in us during our sexual moments. My worry is dad's and Tiffany's reactions to Jimin and I being in such a relationship.

"D-do they have to look at this picture?" I asked with a shaky voice.

Jimin seconded, "Yea, right? It would be embarrassing and they shouldn't see this. Not even you guys. Why is it still even on screen?"

Jimin was becoming more nervous to the point he was turning red all over, like an apple, and his voice was cracking in high pitches.

"What if-what if they think this is wrong of u-us to do? Mom is gonna be pissed," he stuttered.

I rested my hand on top of Jimin's.

"Calm down," I said, "Can we please-?"

Reaching for the laptop, I was going to close it for respectful purposes. I mean, come on. Jimin and I were exposed with his ass out of his jeans and my penis half visible. It was wrong for these adults to have it upon the screen to freely looking at it occasionally. Mr. Logan quickly walked over and shut the laptop himself.

"They're kids, sir," he said to the principal.

The principal gave an unspoken agreement with a nod of his head.

"We will leave it shut, unless your parents ask to see the image themselves," Detective Johns sighed, "Now, on to the questions."

Detective Floyd rested his hand on the desk while leaning toward Jimin to make himself seem intimidating.

"Who do you think uploaded this? You two have enemy's that we are fully aware of so, don't even think about telling any lies," he said sternly.

Jimin, slowly, looked over at me for an answer. I sighed heavily with deep regret for what I was thinking to say. We had way too many enemies to call out a specific possibility. Of course, Infamous was the first to come to mind, therefore, it was the first name that came out of my mouth.

"Of course," Johns agreed, "That makes sense. They've been trying to execute you boys for a few months now."

Mr. Logan looked surprised, although he had seem to have known about this already. The principal tried to show little to no emotion but, was failing gradually with every answer I gave.

"Problem is, if there was an Infamous gang member, at your house, why didn't he just kill you at that very moment instead of taking pictures while you two were being...intimate?" Detective Floyd questioned.