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"Oh?" What has he planned now?
"We still need to figure out what to do with Psycho Barbie since you won't let me have George pay her a visit." He’s joking about George, but the anger is apparent in his voice.
I roll my eyes even though he can’t see me. George torturing her would give me some satisfaction, but it would also put me on the same level as her. "What do you have in mind?"
He gives me directions to a folder on one of the servers, and I suck in a breath at the title: Katherine Rosenfield.
"What’s this?"
"This is what I pulled off her phone before I wiped it. You might find it interesting what she was up to when she was not with Rhys," Nate announces nonchalantly. "Call me when you see something you’d like to use."
What?
But he’s already gone. I stare at the icon. I have no idea what to expect. When I finally click on it, I gawk at everything loading in front of my eyes. "Ho-ly shit!"
I scroll through what seems like over a hundred pictures with the occasional video in between. With every person I recognize in the photos and video stills, my pulse speeds up more. This is insane. Katherine has fooled everyone. At the very bottom is another folder labeled "E.S." Head slightly tilted, I let the curser hover for a moment before double-tapping on the track pad. My hands instantly fly to my mouth.
No way!
Fumbling with the keyboard, I redial my brother, who picks up after one ring. "You found it, huh?"
"Is this real?" I can't keep the shock out of my voice. This is a complete game-changer. It will destroy Katherine. She will no longer be the Queen Bitch—if she'd even stay at Westbridge High.
"Sure is. You recognize the other person?" Nate isn't asking for me to tell him; he already knows whose face is in the middle of my monitor. He just wants to confirm that I know who it is.
"I do," I croak.
"Soooo...any idea what we should do with it?" His voice has a sinister undertone, which is matched by the diabolical grin spreading across my face.
It’s revenge time.
Tapping my index finger to my bottom lip, I ask, "How do I access someone's social media accounts?"
The waitafter Nate and I finalized the plan is excruciating. I am as giddy as I am nervous. They won't be able to trace it back to me, and let's face it, Katherine deserves every bit of what is coming to her, but a small part of me still revolts against being the mean girl. Katherine Rosenfield and her bitch squad have brought a whole new side of Lilly McGuire out. I still prefer to be kind to people, but some simply don't deserve mercy.
As Rhys and I talked last night, I was dying to tell him about what was going to happen in a few hours, but I bit my tongue. Him waking up to an entirely new scandal was too enticing.
So, when my phone rings at 5:22 Pacific Time, I am already sitting in front of my computer, a steaming tea next to me, and scrolling through the comments that started about an hour ago.
Meghan LG: Kat, what the hell?
Kellan J: WHAT THE FUCK!
Random football player: DAYUM, that's better than porn.
Owen J: @Jager, you tapped that? High five, bro!
Lisa Bennett: OMG, she needs help. This is disgusting.
Random WH student: Why would anyone post that?
Nora Ross: @Lisa, @Meghan:: Has E seen it yet?
Meghan LG: I doubt it. She's going to lose it after what she did for that bitch.
Kellan J: Someone take that shit down before McGuire sees it!!!!!!!!
Nora Ross: @Jager:: Ohhhh, scared you’ll piss your pants again?
