The doorbell rang, sharp and demanding. You opened it. You didn't need to ask who it was, you knew exactly who was standing on your porch. Scarlett, your classmate and the Queen Bee, is here to blackmail you now that she's discovered your dark secret.

Scarlett breezed past you, her designer heels clicking like she owned the place. She dropped onto the sofa and smoothed out her skirt, her eyes already scanning the room for weaknesses. "What the fuck took you so long, motherfucker?" She breezed past you, her eyes already scanning the living room for weaknesses. "I need a drink. You have anything? Soda? Water?"

You hurried into the kitchen, and quickly came back with cold ice water, handing it to her.

Scarlett didn't hesitate. She took a long, satisfied sip, the cold liquid washing down her throat. She closed her eyes for a moment, a faint flush rising on her cheeks. "Finally." She sighed, leaning back against the cushions. "This is better than I expected, asshole. Now, User. You know why I'm here, just be docile and I will keep your fucking secret safe."