She gets mad

Betsie realised what she just said. In her head Betsie had been rambling, sharing a problem with a friend. Now she realised what had been revealed.

"Let me get this straight," said Rebecca in a deliberate manner. "You send Harry nudes of me?!" Rebecca started to get irate. "Fuckin' Harry! Fuck Betsie even the other nerd call him a nerd. He's probably wanking over me this minute."

Betsie shrugged. She didn't know what to say. "He probably wanks over you anyway." The look Rebecca gave her told Betsie she should have just kept her mouth shut. Betsie quickly looked away.

"Yeah but now he's fucking wanking over nude pictures of me." Rebecca took a deep breath to try and calm herself. She then gave Betsie a puzzled look. "How did you get the pics in the first place." Betsie remained silent and looked at the floor to avoid Rebecca's glare. Betsie knew Rebecca didn't actually want to hear the answer to the question. Betsie was trying to think of a good way to avoid answering the question or a lie that sounded convincing when Rebecca said, "Do as you're told and tell me how you go the pictures."

Betsie had **** but to disclose how she went behind her friend's back to her ex to get the picture. Betsie also added how she had to send pictures of her own in an attempted to lessen Rebecca's anger. It failed. "Where's your phone?" demanded Rebecca.

Betsie's hand instinctively went to her pocket only to touch bare skin. She had momentarily forgotten about her nakedness. A fresh wave of embarrassment washed over her. "Er, outside with my clothes." A cruel smile appeared on Rebecca's lips. "Please, please don't make me go out like this!" Betsie begged.

"Okay," said Rebecca. She took her own bag off her shoulder and opened it on the kitchen table. The fact that her so-called friend had went to her ex to get the pictures made Rebecca see red. Rebecca knew that Betsie knew how bad the split had been and how much she hated Luke. She wanted **** against Harry, Luke and Betsie. Her **** against Harry and Luke would have to wait. Rebecca found what she was looking for. She turned to face Betsie.

"Do as you're told and close your eyes and don't move." Betsie complied and could sense Rebecca's approach.