Elena
I thought they had done something to Ava when I heard her screaming that night. They didn’t touch Ava, and I finally let out a long breath I didn’t realize I was holding. They had a guy I had once seen with Ava before, take her away so they could have full control over me. They didn’t touch Ava, and that is one reason I haven’t lost it.
I rush in to attend the second period and sit right in front of my usual seat. I quickly pull out my books, pencils and notepad, trying to behave like the good student I am when I see Riley smirking at me.
She throws a sick smile at me. I want to roll my eyes but the attitude that is on my face gives a better response than rolling my eyes at her. I’m going to fucking expose her and teach her a lesson she has never been taught in her life.
I have been too sluggish about it, but now not anymore. While the Quads focus on exposing me. I would focus on getting something-a proof to uncover this damn viper. Her eyeliner tells more of how evil she is. After I give off that expression on my face, I turn back to focus on my book. I don’t blame her for what happened, it is the Quads’ fault but they’re both equally pieces of shit!
For doing that to me and also for her going along with their plans. I know Daniel played a part in it, but I expected that from him. I thought he had started to believe I was innocent until he proved it wrong again. It hurt that I thought he had believed I didn’t do it.
“Good morning, class.” Miss Shepard enters the class, with her hair in a bun. She wears a black pants and white blouse.
“Morning.” Everyone mumbles.
“I have the test from last week, marked and ready to return.” There is more mumbling from the students.
I place my hands on the desk, thinking so hard about how to deal with my mates and Riley. I’m exhausted so I drop my head on the desk. Between the drink I had last night and the drugs added to it, my head spin. And then the lack of sleep I haven’t had for some days. I should be in my bed now, instead of being in class. My whole life is messed up and it would continue that way if I don’t reveal the truth on time and be free from my mates.
Like I said, they didn’t plan to have sex with me yesterday just because I begged. I came and passed the fuck out yet they didn’t fuck me. Darius only finger fucked me so I could scream the hell out the words they were seeking for.
I woke up this morning with hickeys in my inner thighs, neck and shoulder. I had marks still on my wrist from the rope they tied me with.
I pull out my cell phone, and text Ava. I haven’t seen her since that night. They only told me they didn’t touch her and I had to confirm by Ava sending me a text message earlier.
Elena Deloris: I need to see you physically, to confirm they didn’t touch you.
She read my text immediately and types back a reply.
Ava Marcus: I’m fine, they didn’t. I’m concerned about you. You said they didn’t touch you, now I’m curious why they drugged you and got you naked.
I read the text and smile. I know why they did. They recorded the scene of me begging for them to touch me. They want to show to the cops that I framed Ryan of rape because I wanted him to touch me and he refused.
I send a smiling emoji, then send back a text.
Elena Deloris: You need to be as smart as the Quads, Ava. I refused to report about his innocence, so they have to find a way to prove to the cops that truly, Ryan is innocent. They want to tell the cops I had lied about the rape because they refused to fuck me.
I press send while I laugh out loud. The cops are going to believe them, of course, but on my part, I fucking won’t trust them, and once I expose the culprit… I’m done with all this shit.
Ava Marcus: Oh damn now I get it… And now I understand why they didn’t touch me either. Do you remember the guy I was sitting on his lap during the gamble? They asked him to take me away, I was afraid they wanted to do something bad to you and me.
I let out another sigh of relief when she keeps on confirming that they didn’t touch her and the guy also didn’t try shit with her. He only took her away after being paid by the Quads.
Elena Deloris: I’m sorry, this will end soon. Ava, I need to find a way to expose Riley.
I text back, lifting my head from the desk and bite on my fingers.
Ava Marcus: I can help you. How do you plan to do that Elena? Just know anything you want to do, I am always here to help you.
I smile broadly at my screen when I read the last line of her message. I don’t know how but I will plan something for Riley. Something to prove she was the one who did it. I will also start by finding who was the girl in the rape video.
The video was kind of dark, and we couldn’t see her face but we could hear the screams and also Ryan’s voice. Who could be the girl? And why the fuck she hasn’t come out yet to cry out about her getting raped?
Oh, oh…It skipped my mind that it is the Quads. They can do anything. It is possible that they have paid some money to cover everything up and that could be the reason she hasn’t come out to say anything yet. But I don’t plan to make her come out. I just need to find her. I might need some help from her as well as getting deep into the issue.
“That’s all for today. Good day class.” Miss Shepherd starts to gather her stuff. I had forgotten she was in the class and luckily for me, I wasn’t caught using my phone.
I left Ava’s message without a reply for about five minutes. I need to think things through, then I send a reply.
Elena Deloris: We need to find who the girl is in the video, and how Riley was able to lay hands on it.
Looks like she has been waiting for my reply, she reads it in nanoseconds.
Ava Marcus: I would help, but just know you would be facing the cops’ wrath anytime soon because of the videos they have about last night.
My brow furrows, and I clench my fist a little tight. I feel defeated. I didn’t want to report on what I never did. But with that video, the cops would have to close the case and let Ryan free.
They would, of course, believe the videos because last night I was desperately begging them to fuck me. He has a higher chance in this case. Arghhh!! Damn it, I squeeze my fist some more.
Ava Marcus: We need to meet, come meet me at the cafeteria, and I will drive you home.
She texts again after I put my phone down so I could start packing up to leave the class. Aside from sleep, I also need to be home to meet my mom. She is worried about me not coming home since last night. I got up to ten messages from her and each time, I open my phone to read them to reply I want to cry. It still feels like a dream.
I have my mom back, and now I have to face my mates with my wrath soon.