Nick some deodorant

(Chapter originally written by Bollo. Permission was granted to repost)

Loraine waited until one of the girls walked out of the shower, threw her deodorant stick in her backpack, and dressed herself. As one of the girls turned her back to the room and to get dressed up, Loraine swept by, stole the stick from the backpack, and walked into the shower.

She turned the faucet, and let the lukewarm water cover her. Washing all her sweat away, she took pleasure in knowing that the worst subject of the day was over now. She'd dried herself, and used the deodorant stick, before being interrupted by a high-pitched voice.

"Hey, you little thief." Loraine looked at the source of the shrill voice, and saw two girls. The redhead she nicked the stick from, and a tall blonde girl.

"Stealing deodorant from my friend, eh? That's how sad your life is now? Pathetic!" Laughed the blonde sharply.

"I was just borrowing it, geez!" She softly threw the stick back at the redhead.

"Better watch out, or she'll throw it at your head, like with Marc." The two laughed.

"The fuck did I ever do to you two!" She stormed at the girls.

"Well, for starters, you stole money from my backpack!"

"What the- No, I did not! You probably misplaced it. It must be right next to your sense of compassion."

"I think this photo shows otherwise." The blonde whipped out her phone, and showed the screen to Loraine. On it was a picture of her with her hand in the the redhead's backpack.

"I wonder what would happen if we reported my 'stolen' money to the principal and showed this picture? And what would 'Johnny Law' say, what with you massive debt?"

"You would not!"

"We would! Unless..."