His Lethal Love by Monika Singh (book series for 12 year olds .TXT) 📖

“Hey, baby!” We heard Maura calling as she was steering past us in her velvet gown. We looked at her over our shoulders. 

“You look stunning.” I rolled my eyes when Scott complimented her and left a peck on her lips. 

“Thank you…” 

“Look at bitch’s expression. It makes me puke.” Rika said with distaste. “I don’t know why I always crave to strangle her slender neck.” She popped another candy and blew it to Maura, causing her to startle. 

We broke into laughter. “Oops! Sorry!” Rika sneered and turned her head back to the stage. 

“Shemale!” Maura hissed out. 

“Homewrecker.” Rika retorted. 

“How dare you call me that!” Maura charged at us, but Scott stopped her by grasping her hand. 

“Ignore them…” Scott said while glancing at me. 

After a while, the play had started as Maura was playing the role of Juliet. 

“Give me my Romeo, and, when I shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, and he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night, and pay no…” Maura was reciting the dialogue but suddenly her straps slipped off her shoulders, causing a flash of her entire breasts to an audience. 

I looked around at the children, laughing, filming, and making nasty comments about her. She was frozen for a moment, puzzled, when she realized what was happening. She immediately covered her breasts with her hands.

“Bitch has tasted her own medicine.” Rika looked over at the scene with a smirk. Maura bolted to the door and hid behind the curtains. “Unfortunately, it is too late.”

“We haven’t cut her both straps,” I said. 

“I did it,” Rika replied. 

“Are you crazy, Rika?” 

“Relax, it wouldn’t hurt her more than a couple of tears.” 

“Kids have captured her pictures.” 

“She deserves it, don’t you think?” 

“I warned you, Rika. We wouldn’t do this.” 

“Gosh, since when have you started to care, Cami?” 

“All I know is you should not have done this.” 

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Maura’s naked pictures went viral across the town. To be honest, I was feeling pity for her as her naked pictures had tormented her in school. She even stopped coming to school for a couple of days. Scott was worried about his girlfriend as she didn’t want to meet anyone else, not even Scott. 

Scott was suspecting me of this accident because he kept throwing curious looks my way whenever I passed past him. He hated me. It was written on his face but he was disgusted with me, it shone in his eyes. 

“She hasn’t come today?” Harry asked Scott as they took seats in class behind me. 

“She doesn’t want to meet me either,” Scott said with a hint of hurt. “I’m scared for her.” Scott paused before asking, “have you tried erasing all pictures?”

He said with disappointment, “I can’t wipe out all the pictures if I want to. Some kids are really cruel since they continue to post pictures on social media.”

“Fuck it! I don’t know what to do.” 

“We can only prevent this shit, but can not remove it,” Harry said. 

Putting the pen down, I started chewing my nails to ease my tension. I had been considering telling Scott the truth, but it would only make him hate me more. After messing with her dress, my first thought was to help her, but I wasn’t sure how I could help.

When the chemistry class was over, I called Scott, and he stopped. “I want to talk to you.” 

“I don’t want to talk to you!” Scott snapped and headed towards the door. 

“It’s about Maura,” I screamed, making him freeze. 

 “What is it?” He demanded while glowering at me. 

“Actually…” I inhaled deeply. “I was the one…” 

My heart skipped a beat when his phone buzzed. He retrieved his phone from his pocket and swiped it before holding it up to his ear and listening. “Yes, Maura…” a moment he breathed shallowly as his eyes bugged out when he listened on the other line. “What!!” He exclaimed and bolted out of the classroom. 

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