[25] Utterly Ridiculous (Part 3)

(Olivia)

“I swear I deleted it,” I tell him, laughing.

“You’re lying to my face,” he cries, “Let me see your phone!”

“Ron, I swear I’m not lying –fine,” I say, handing over the device, “look through it. I deleted it. I swear.”

Ron flicks his thumb across the screen to search for the video of him butt-naked, running down the street with the boom box blasting ‘All By Myself’. It’s not there.

Of course I wouldn’t keep that on my phone.

It’s on my laptop. Nobody ever uses that.

I can’t believe I’m turning into ‘blackmail queen’ Malory.

“Did you see the video of them, though?” I ask, “Oh my god...”

“We can’t tell them. Malory doesn’t need to know. Kyle doesn’t need to know. They’re both better off not knowing,” Ron says.

“Not knowing what?” a voice says behind us.

Oh no...

Ron and I both turn in our seats to find a curious Malory and Kyle, with their arms folded, staring at us in boredom.