GABRIEL***It was too bad that Emily hadn’t interacted directly with the person who was sending those texts out to us. I had been discouraged, but I wouldn't let that stop me. Harry wouldn’t let that stop me. He had been such an encouragement this whole time and I wasn't going to let him down by giving up easily.We would get to the bottom of things and everything would be okay just like he said it would. I didn’t believe it for myself, but I did for his sake. He was convinced that things would work out and I hoped they would. I couldn’t help but think about the timing of what had happened. It had happened just after I had talked to Emily, after our kiss.It was just after I had told her that I didn't want to play games any more after she had agreed. Could that be what caused the whole thing to go up in flames? Could the person have misunderstood her reason for stopping as Emily betrayed her? Was that why they did it? Out of anger? Was it a warning to Emily in a way that she was next
Bakersville High School“Did you hear?” someone asked another.Emily, who was almost leaving the bathroom stall, stopped in her tracks. Was she finally going to catch the person who had told the whole school that she was dating Gabriel?It had been a week since the rumor started, a week since she and Gabriel had had the argument. She had tried every single way to find out who had spread that rumor but she had come up short. None of her sources were proving useful. She and Gabriel hadn’t talked in that time. He hadn’t even come to her house to sleep. A part of her was worried for him. Had she been staying at home with his parents arguing, just because he couldn’t admit that he was the one who had told someone about them dating? Had he been safe at that time?Had he found somewhere else to sleep? She was angry at him but she was also worried about his well-being. Theirs was a complicated relationship, where they cared for each other but they also couldn’t stand each other. Or maybe she
EMILY***“I wanted to let you have a read through the article before I posted it,” Tiffany said as she walked after me into her room.“Isn’t it one of the ones you already showed me?” I asked, suddenly feeling sick.I didn’t know if I could read through those stories again. They made me feel guilty, they made me feel bad and they made me feel confused. I was a victim, just like them, the biggest one in fact, yet it was so hard for me to be on their side. I was experiencing so many conflicting feelings. I was torn. “It is, but I wanted you to read it, see if it was okay, see if it would cause enough damage,” she said as she led me to her desk her laptop was open.I sat on her desk chair and read through it. I only read through a few lines before I turned to look at her.“Is all of this true?” I asked, my heart thumping in my chest.“Not really. The person gave me their story and gave me the liberty to change it up a little so that it had the desired effect,” she said, smiling.“So, y
GABRIEL***“I texted the person,” Emily said, “and I think I know how we can get them.”I felt my heart thump in my chest. I had so many questions. Had she reached out to them because of me? Had she risked being exposed as a result? I was worried for her. She didn’t have to do what she had done just for me.This was clearly a dangerous person who could not be treated lightly or jokingly. If anything happened to Emily because of me I wouldn’t be able to handle it. It made me wonder why I hadn’t thought of it first.“But first, I need you to confirm the details of what they said,” Emily said as she turned to face me, “is everything they said true?”Everyone in the room turned to face me. We were in my room with Harry and Harper. She wanted to come to the next meeting we had to see if she could help in some way. I was afraid that things would become awkward but so far they had not. I hoped they stayed that way until we got to the bottom of things.“I don’t even remember the person,” I s
EMILY***“Tiffany and I used to date,” Harry said, “and everything was going well for the first few months of our relationship. I won’t lie and say that it hadn't been great when it had, at the beginning. She was incredibly kind, smart, and funny. I had just become the student body president and everything was perfect. I felt like I was on top of the world and like I was unstoppable. With her by my side, I felt like there was nothing I couldn’t do, nothing I couldn’t achieve. But it didn’t last long. Things started happening to us.”“Things like what?” I asked.“Rumors started going around about me. There was a new story every day, about an incident, about how I had treated the workers at the school cafe, about interactions that I had had with fellow students. They all painted me in a bad light. According to the rumors I was rude and inconsiderate. I was selfish and uptight and I had no respect for people. I reasoned at first that they were just mindless rumors that were being spread
EMILY***“Now that we know she’s just doing this for attention, all that’s left for us is to find a way to expose her,” I said to Harry.It had taken a lot from him to tell me his story, and I had told him that we could discuss the rest of the details when he felt better but he had suggested we keep going.“Talking about it has made me realize just how deeply I was wronged. I want to get to the bottom of things as soon as possible. I want to make her pay,” he had said.“What if you just tell the truth?” he asked.“I have considered it, trust me. I have been feeling very guilty and I have wanted to just tell Gabriel that I know who she is, but there are two things to consider now. One is the fact that my reputation is at stake, and her exposing me will not have anything to do with her getting attention. It will be purely out of malice and it will ruin me. It is something very personal to me that I am not yet ready to share,” I said.“I understand. What’s the other thing?”"The other t
Bakersville High School***"I really need your help, Emily, please," Gabriel said.He was at the door of her room. She had refused to open it for him. It didn't matter that he was going through something, that his parents were fighting, on that day Emily was going through something as well, something that Gabriel had caused. She wasn't going to help him. She wasn't going to open the door.She wasn't even going to acknowledge his presence because that was all it took for him to use her and then throw her away when she was no longer helpful. She was done. It was the day he had shown the whole school his 'real' girlfriend. It didn't matter to Emily that she had been wrong, that she had actually been the one that had caused the rumor to start by telling Julie, what mattered to her was how Gabriel had chosen to act.How he had chosen to respond to that rumor had told Emily everything she needed to know about where she stood when it came to him- she was just someone he was holding on a le
EMILY***"I decided not to post it," she said and I had to hold myself back from screaming in joy.I was in her room. It had been three days since I had last spoken to her, three days since Harry and I had come up with a plan to stop her from doing any more damage. Harry had advised me to give her some time before I asked her about the post so that I didn't look suspicious. I had.On the third day, I couldn't wait any longer. I was anxious. I needed to know what she was doing. Harry had given me a go-ahead and so I rushed to her room, hoping and praying that she had not changed her mind and gone back to her original plan. She hadn’t. In fact, she had done exactly what I hoped she would do. Our plan was already working."Why not?" I asked, acting to the best of my ability."I think that those people should share their stories themselves, in their own ways and at their own times. It felt like they were riding on my courage.""I get that," I said, playing along, "it took you a lot of co