LZ Day 3 - Stop Lotte

You forgot about it, but tonight all the girls are going on a camping overnight. The coaches are going to march them up into the forest to site for tents. No one is looking forward to it because it is so hot.

You have other plans. You are not sneaky and evil like Lotte, but it is still kind of fun to set a trap. After all the girls are gone and the sun is going down, Lotte arrives at the locker room in the shower building down by the soccer fields.

She is right on time, just like you told her to do in your text.

Lotte comes into the building, and Zarya grabs her from behind.

"Oh!" she exclaims, then starts to laugh as Zarya holds her arms behind her back. "Oh. Oh no."

The three of you are alone in the locker room. Most of the coaches and all of the players are up in the forest.

"Lotte, you must stop," Zarya tells her.

"Stop what?" Lotte suddenly struggles to get free, but Zarya is way too strong. She gives up and sighs.

"Stop being a bitch," you say, standing in front of her.

"I'm fun! We have fun," Lotte says, but she looks scared.

You take her phone out of the pocket of her shorts.

"Lotte, you have to stop now. I know me and Zarya aren't the only ones you screw with. If we just tell the truth, we'll get embarrassed, but you will never play again." You speak calmly.

Lotte looks impressed.

"You'll be in a lot of trouble. It's not my word against yours, it's the word of a lot of people. You can embarrass everyone, but you'll still be fucked. We'll still be playing soccer."

"Football," Lotte and Zarya say at the same time, correcting you.

"You're in America," you say defensively. "This is America. We call it soccer."

"Well, you are wrong," Zarya says.

"Yes," Lotte agrees, giving you a pitying look.

You roll your eyes. "Do you understand? We're deleting your videos and stuff, and you're not doing anything like this again. OK? You had your fun. Now it's over."

"Delete what?" Lotte looks puzzled.

"The videos. The dirt," you say.

"There are no videos," she tells you.

"Bullshit. What's the code?"

Lotte smiles at you prettily. "Six-nine-six-nine."

"Ugh." You unlock her phone and look in the photos, the texts, the emails, and the cloud. There's no video. No porn of you or anyone else. There are photos of Lotte, and maybe her family, and what looks like her dog.

"I don't get it," you say. "I saw you use this phone."

"I don't keep it," Lotte says with an exagerated eye roll. "That would be mean."

"There is no photo of me?" Zarya asks, shocked.

"No. There's nothing." You check again to make sure Lotte doesn't have one of those fake apps to hide stuff, or a backup... but there is nothing.

So she didn't keep it. She just let you think she had it. So evil.

"We don't have to do what she says," you say to Zarya, who lets go of Lotte.

The Dutch girl smiles and reaches for her phone. You hold it away from her.

"We aren't afraid of you. I'm not afraid of people finding out I have a penis," you tell her. "I haven't done anything wrong. Neither has Zarya." You shake your fist in her face. "If you screw with anyone again I'll kick your ass."

Lotte snorts. You grab her shirt and yank her in close.

"Try me," you say. It doesn't sound very cool, but... Lotte understands.

"OK," she says in surrender. You give her back her phone, and she leaves the locker room.

"I think that went well," Zarya says. She seems surprised, and you know how she feels...

Lotte is gone, but you are still suspicious. That was almost... too easy.

You still don't want to go camping in the heat, but it will be better without Lotte to worry about.