Sammi confronts James

James was in his office working on his computer when the door flew open. James flailed as Sammi stomped in, grabbing his shirt.

"Alright you little shit!" She growled. "You're going to print a retraction and you're going to do it now!"

"But why?" James said innocently.

"Because every word you said was a fucking lie!" Sammi growled.

"Yeah, and now everyone thinks I'm the coolest guy in school who got to photograph you naked!" James grinned. "In fact, offers are already rolling in for the uncensored version!"

"There is no uncensored version!" Sammi pointed out. "I wasn't naked!"

"That's true." James turned back to his computer. "So that's why I made these!"

He opened the same pictures that had been on the cover of the newspaper, but to Sammi's utter shock and confusion, she was naked in them!

"But... but... how?" She asked, shocked.

"Pretty good right?" James smirked. "I'm really good with photoshop. The football team is offering 500 bucks a picture for these, and they'll never be able to tell they're fake!

IT was true. Sammi was shocked how realistic and lifelike the photos were! It was only because she knew she'd never posed nude for photos that she knew they were fake! Also, he'd given her bigger breasts than she really had, probably due to her habit of push up bras to enhance her smaller breasts.

"D... don't show anyone these!" Sammi stammered, nervous at the sight of the photos. "Delete them!"

"There's no point." James said. "They're not even on this hard drive, I've got these photos stored on the cloud! And why would I delete them? I'm gonna get a lot of money for these photos, and everyone is going to think I'm awesome!"