“What? What do you mean?”
I gave the USB drive to the teacher. “I copied
the security footage this morning. It’s all there,
fast–forwarded and uncut.”
As the teacher copied the footage, June
suddenly yelled, looking at me desperately.
“Wait! I think I was wrong!”
I smiled. “Seeing is believing. The camera
doesn’t lie. And I don’t want to get accused of
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something I didn’t do. What are you so scared
of?”
June went white. The comments section was in meltdown: [When is this bitch getting offed? Why is the story going this way?]
[June was just distracted because she’s been chasing Brad. So she was gonna cheat! Why is Ginger so awful? She has to expose June?]
[Why isn’t Ginger falling for it? If she just let June get her blamed, Brad would be all about June. She’s been working hard these last few days. June is so cute!]
But the video was already playing. Halfway through, June was sneaking her phone out to take pictures of the test. She even glared at
- me.
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Everyone was speechless. By the end of the
video, I hadn’t pulled out a single cheat sheet.
