Cue Karishma

"Tell you what," Karishma says slyly. You really don't like the smoothness of her voice, though you think she probably sounds easygoing to everyone else. "I think I'd like to see Sam one more time. I'll give him his clothes back."

Karishma reaches into Madison's open locker and pulls out your soaking wet clothes. Before anyone can say anything, she tosses them into her locker and spins the knob. "Just for safekeeping," she says, sweetly.

Acting fast, Rachel speaks up, "Fine, but I get his phone." This directness surprises you from someone you think of as meek. You're still not entirely sure whether you're comfortable with Rachel having access to your phone ... but your naked ass can't do a damn thing about it.

"No way," Madison says, asserting control over what seems to be her last bargaining chip.

"What do you care, Mad?" Jillian asks. "Do you have it in for this guy or something?"

"It's not that," Madison says. "It's just..."

"What?" Karishma presses.

"What's your deal?" Amanda asks. Public opinion seems to be turning against the former alpha cheerleader.

"Madison," Rachel says calmly. "Please give me Sam's phone."