Faye tells the truth...sort of

Faye sighed, and threw her hands up. "Fine. An ex boyfriend of mine might have posted some pics of me online and I didn't want the links I'd have to click on to give my laptop a virus. I know you have better hardware protection and probably already had the sites I was looking for bookmarked, okay?" She looked up at her brother Eathan. He had started to finally put some muscle on his scrawny bones hauling around the drumsets, she imagined. He slipped a shirt on and shimmied a pair of basketball shorts on under his towel.

"Fine. Move." he said. Faye hadn't expected this. He wheeled around, and got to work. Lets see, "Faye McDonald Fawndale Ex GF nude" was what he typed into four different streaming sites, one of which he was using a hacked password for. "Nothing. Alright. "Faye Fawndale Ex GF nude" he typed before lighting a cigarette. "Nope. How bout "Fawndale redhead nude". "Aha! Two hits. Lets see, nope, that the one in Arizona, and another from an adult dating service. Not bad." he said. Last one. "Fawndale redhead escort".

Faye looked at him, her brow furrowed. "Exes sometimes post pics of the girls to escort sites with a phone number. Petty, but you get some good amateur pics that way. Alright. One review, and recent." He clicked it. No picture. "Rose was quite lovely, as was Olivia. Would recommend for mf, ff, mmf, mmff, bdsm." "Hmm. Sounds like a kinky girl. Looks like you are good to go."

Faye sighed. "Thanks for checking. It was stupid to even agree to let him take the pics. At least he isn't that much of an asshole." She quickly folded her arms over the cumstains on her hoodie as he swiveled his chair back around.

"They'll turn up sooner or later. Don't worry. In five years every girl of age will all be in the same boat. There's millions of pics like that. It'll get lost in the flood." he said, shrugging his shoulders. "Besides, couldn't be any worse than the party pics that were posted last year." he said. She looked at him, her hand going up to her face. "Oh, shit... no one told you?" he said, swiveling back around. He quickly typed a link, and there on the screen was her beneath Dustin, her moaning mouth obscenely open.

"People have seen this?" she asked, horrified to see the camera follow her as she took another drink straight from the vodka bottle before leaning over and sucking the frat boy's cock who was sitting there as Dustin pounded her from behind.

"Well, yeah. There were a lot of people at the party. Someone posted it on a amateur party girls site and sent out the link. A town this small, I'm sure its gotten around by now." he said, watching his sister get fucked on screen. He took a puff from his cigarette, and blew it out slowly as he motioned to the video. "Now see, that's what's not fair. A pretty redhead girl gets to have pornstar sex whenever and with whoever she wants, while us ginger boys are in no demand at all. Nice deepthroat, by the way."

"Ethan, why the fuck are you watching that!? Gross!" she said, tears forming in her eyes. He crushed his cigarette out and sighed.

"Relax. You know how much porn I watch? I'm judging this on its merits and flaws. Camera's too bright, angle's wrong. Dude in the background looks like a fucking putz. This is amateur all right." It was too much. Faye ran to her room, slamming the door. She tore the soiled hoodie and yoga pants off and lay on her bed, weeping. It didn't matter what she did from here on out. Any chance of normal life in Fawndale was over when there was a good chance half the people you meet have seen you act like a total whore.

"Fine. Fine." she said, wrapping herself up in her blanket. She wept until finally she was able to sleep.