“Alright.” Ashley said, kicking her morbid curiosity. “What exactly did Becca Charleston do to you?” Ashley asked, sitting on their couch.

“Well, let’s begin. You know I come from a middle class family and could never afford to go to a school like King Catholic Preparatory School.” Kelly said.

“I thought your dad is head of the school board, so you could get in anywhere.” Ashley said.

“True, but if you listened to me, instead of INTERRUPTING!” Kelly yelled. “Well, before my dad got elected to school board chairman, I had to find a way to pay for what my scholarship couldn’t cover. My parents needed me to get a job. Luckily they weren’t nosy, ‘cause I thought to myself, ‘Kelly, what is it you’re truly good at?’”

“Oh! Oh! I know! I know!” Ashley said, waving her hand in the air. Kelly nailed her with a look.

“Anyway, I realized that most teachers in this school district made tests off the one’s in books I used to practice with. So, since I had the answers and everything on the back of the books, I thought the nice thing to do would be to sell the answers to the poor unfortunate illiterate children over the internet. For 25 dollars a pop of course. Then after my dad got the job with the school board, I could use the money for myself, which includes the money to pay the rent for our wonderful penthouse here, and a little something for me.” Kelly said.

“You mean a little slut for you.” Ashley quipped.

“No, I meant a little something. Ecstasy. Of course that does provide me with a few little sluts.” Kelly said, with a smile.

“Sooo, how does all this relate to Becca Charleston?” Ashley asked.

“I WAS GETTING TO THAT! …Anyway, things were going good, until one day little-miss-goodie-two-shoes was surfing the net, and saw my site and reported it to the school board! Well, they never found out who did it, thank god. However, I went hungry for weeks. Figuratively, of course. Well, finally after two months in hell, I found the new book the school board was using and made a new site on a different domain name. Well, now we’re just gonna have to make little Becca pay.” Kelly said, an evil smile displayed on her features.

“We?” Ashley asked, cocking an eyebrow.

“Yes. We.” Kelly said.