Use her precarious situation

"You know what?" Rebecca says. "I think I have an idea. But why don't you go ahead and do what we both know you want to do?" She gestures toward your professional-quality video camera. "Let's see how she reacts."

You know that Rebecca has a mean streak. You recall she's been particularly harsh to the twins, Mia and Lisa. And the new girl, Ariel, the weirdo who's **** for friends and attention. (But who hasn't pushed her around?) You're not aware of any bad blood between Rebecca and Rachel, though. Maybe the power play is too tempting to resist. Maybe she just sees an opportunity to get her phone back from Madison. Or maybe she's legitimately interested in "defending" you from someone she saw swipe your phone and invade your privacy. Would she be as friendly if she knew I'd just snagged all of Rachel's computer passwords? you wonder, hoping you won't have to find out.

Given the situation and with your lips still moist from Rebecca's passionate kiss, you have no incentive not to go for it. Quite the opposite, in fact! You train the camera back on Rachel and start filming just in time to get one last full frontal shot before the busty cheerleader wraps herself in her thin, white towel. Rachel bends over to grab her shower caddy, revealing nothing but looking extremely sexy nonetheless, and pads, barefoot, over to her open locker.

It takes a moment for Rachel to realize what has happened, and you allow yourself a rush of dark pleasure in watching the emotions register on her face. First confusion builds into shock, which is punctuated by Rachel unnecessarily grasping her towel tightly against her chest. You watch her run around the locker room, searching for a sign of the person who took her clothes, and her shock builds quickly to anger when she discovers that even the dirty laundry has been taken away. Finally, Rachel returns to her locker and reaches for her phone; that's when the fear sets in. She has nothing but a flimsy gym towel to protect her from the hidden enemy who has designed this terrible and mortifying prank.

"All right," Rachel calls out, her voice trembling. "You got me. Will you please come out now and give me back my clothes?"

Rebecca looks to you, devilish sparks flying in her eyes. "Ready?" she asks.