All out of love

Chapter Twenty One

Unsure what to do with the polaroid I placed the small picture inside of my bag and decided to add it to my collection at home with all the mysterious pieces of evidence that keeps turning up to me.

Whoever this mystery whistleblower is clearly has the same agenda as me in wanting to bring Bryce Walker down. I just hope whoever it is can come forward to me and we can talk about how to bring justice to all these girls, he clearly knows more than he or she is letting on

'So what are you going to do now with that polaroid Mason' Clay asked

'Not much I can do really other than add it to the pile of evidence'

'You should go to the police Mason and report it'

'It's not my place to do anything Clay, I can't pressure the victims to come forward if they don't want too'

'I just feel so guilty with all this evidence we have and we can't do anything about it'

'I know how you feel Clay and I'm sure whoever this whistleblower is does as well' I exclaimed. 'We just got to hope something changes in someone to finally put Bryce where he belongs'

'Can I have another look at the polaroid again Mason'

'Sure'

I nodded my head and retrieved the photo again from my bag, Clay took the photo from me and examined it thoroughly. He took a while looking at the photo before pointing out some things in the background of the photo to me

'Does that look like the clubhouse to you Mason?' he asked, showing me the picture

'No it doesn't the clubhouse is a bit more dingy. It looks like somebody's house'

'That doesn't really narrow it down where this picture took place, the jocks have parties every other week but the girl does look familiar. she kinda looks like Pablo's sister''

'Then that leaves me with no choice but to ask Pablo's sister about this picture and does she recall it ever being taken'

'Have you ever met Pablo's sister?'

'Once when I went down his house to hang out with the boys from the team'

'Well she's in Mr Roughan class for homeroom if you want to meet her before school starts tomorrow'

'She's probably got a free period tomorrow so I'll see her then'

'But you will have a gym class tomorrow and she's in the year below, our timetables don't match the sophomores'

'Then I'll just ask Coach Patrick if I can bail out of tomorrow's class'

The doors to the locker room twitched open and Jessica and Hannah poked their heads through, seeing only just us they entered the boys locker room as I quickly grabbed the photo from Clay and placed it into my pocket

'What are you boys up to in here' Hannah asked

'Come on this is the boys room you know you're not allowed in here' Clay protested

'Like we haven't seen anything before'

'You wish I would show you more Hannah' Clay smirked

'Gross' I muttered. 'Thanks for that Clay, anyway how was kitchen duty?'

'I swear cleaning that kitchen has put me off school food for life, packed lunches all the way for me now on'

'That bad was it Jess surely not' Clay interjected

'You boys had it easy just putting air into a ball, we had to work our asses off in the kitchen. We got it worse compared to you boys'

'I think you owe us one Mason' Hannah teased