Audrey tells the truth

Audrey is now in the office of Mr. Anderson and closes the door behind her. He motions for her to sit and she promptly does. He take notes that she opts for the other seat, almost as if she could sense where he was. She pulls at the bottom of her dress, pulling it back down as it has ridden up her legs yet again.

"So what happened Ms. Audrey?" Mr. Anderson says with a much more relaxed tone than Audrey was expecting.

"He fucking sexually assaulted me!" Audrey bursts out in anger thinking about what happened.

"Woah there, take it down and notch and elaborate." He says holding up a hand to stop her outburst.

"I was walking to class and he fucking slapped my ass. I'm done with his crap Mr. Anderson, he always does this shit." She says toning down her volume although not her language or anger.

"He does this often?" Mr. Anderson raises an eyebrow when hearing this information for the first time.

"Yes!" Audrey says with a **** laugh, "On the way here he fucking started groping my tits and ass."

"And why would he do something like that?" Mr. Anderson asks, leaning back in his chair and crossing his arms across his chest.

"I don't know, he thinks i'm hot or something. Most guys in this school have a fucking fantasy to get with me." Audrey says getting audacious with how she is presenting herself.

Mr. Anderson personally doesn't take well to those that think themselves highly, although even as being an administrative office holder only few years older than Audrey, he can see her point.

"You do know he is the school football star, I don't know if he would throw away his whole career and possibly life just to get a feel of a girl's..." Mr. Anderson stops himself from saying 'tits' and opts for, "assets."

He raises his hand and leans towards his desk, recovering from his leaned back posture, picking up his phone on his desk and punching a few numbers in on the base. Holding the handheld up to his ear, he waits for the receiver to pick up.

"Hey Frank, can you check the cameras for me?" Mr. Anderson says, Audrey unable to hear who's on the other end of the line, "Yeah, the English hall."

He hangs up the phone and Audrey knows she's almost certainly done for. Frank was actually the football coach, and due to the poor budget of the school, he's also the security guard. He knew Jake and he knew Jake was the only reason his team was able to get into regionals this year.

"Get him in here." Mr. Anderson says pointing towards the main office.

Audrey gets up and opens the door, leaning out, bending at the waist with just her torso past the doorframe. She looks Jake in the eyes who looks up at her as he hears the door. He already knows what to do and gets up to join her in the office.

Mr. Anderson can't help but cop of look at Audrey's behind which is presented to him as she leans out his office door. He couldn't deny that if he was still a senior in the school system he'd be all over her.

Audrey turns and takes her seat again, Jake soon follows and takes his seat where he was.

And now the waiting game begins.