Kim comes and sits at the table, clearly flustered

(Kim Perspective) That Morning...

I was getting ready for swim practice before school. I got undressed, pulling off the tight jeans I had just managed to get on 30 min ago. Other girls were talking on the other side of the lockers but I wasn't paying attention at first.

"Oh! My! God! So she gives him a blowjob every time they go out?"

I perked up. Who were they talking about? Some part of me got perverse pleasure from the drama.

"What a fucking slut! She begs to blow him and then he feels bad about cheating so he breaks up with her?!"

There was definitely something going on.

"No wonder Lindsey and Brittney are fighting!"

My stomach sank! The story wasn't right, but there was some kernel of truth and Brittney hadn't told anyone else!

Just then I saw Brittney come back into the locker room. She was clearly upset, tears streaked her face. She grabbed her stuff and left. She didn't even bother changing out of her swimsuit.

"There goes the skank."

"It serves her right, what the hell is wrong with her?"

Fuck.

After practice...

"Kim, Brittney's really upset and mad at you. She thinks you're gossiping about her. Did you know about her and Mark?"

"Yes, but like most of that wasn't true! She told me she kind of hooked up with Mark and then he broke it off with Lindsey."

"She thinks you told Michelle and Michelle told Lindsey. Michelle's not denying it."

"Ok, well it wasn't me! Maybe it was Mark!"

"Like, maybe? but she trusts Mark so she's blaming you and she's really upset. Like, after she left the locker room she was crying in the bathroom and one of Lindsey's friends asked her if she 'had sucked any dicks yet this morning.' She's in bad shape."

"It wasn't me!"

"Even if I believe you... I think you should sit somewhere else for lunch. She is super upset and it would probably be best if you weren't around... At least until she settles down a bit."

"I didn't do anything wrong! Why am I being punished!"

"I didn't say you did do anything wrong but that doesn't change the fact that she's upset and you're the prime suspect."

"ugg, fine."

(Chris Perspective) Lunch...

"OMG, I can't deal with this drama right now."

Both you and Jeff stop eating and look at each other. Then wait for her to continue.

"Brittney is, uh, I don't even want to say. Now they don't think it's a good idea if I go shopping with them this weekend."

"Ok..."

"It's such bullshit, she did it to herself, I don't know why they're blaming me."

"We have no idea what you're talking about."

"I know! It's just, ugh. What are you guys doing tomorrow?"

"Chris' parents are out of town, we were going to study for the math quiz next week.

"You guys study?"

Jeff and Chris roll their eyes and look at each other.

"The fuck Kim, of course we study."

"It's just that you both do so bad..."

"Christ, someone is being a bitch today. I'm on track to get at least a B+ this semester."

"Ok, ok, I'm sorry, It's been a rough morning, can I please study with you?"

Chris looks at Jeff

"That depends."

"On what?"

"We'll let you know when you come over this weekend, deal?"

"Fine, whatever. See you guys tomorrow"