"Listen to me Allison, call Natalie and tell her to delete the video immediately!!" Derek demanded, also spitting saliva like Olivia which made Allison wonder if it was their favorite hobby.


    "Why should I? She only saved me from the stress of doing it myself."


    Olivia parted her lips to say something, but the voices of some college boys behind them stopped her.


    "Isn’t it the same Olivia we have here in this school? Isn’t she the one over there with Derek?" He pointed in their direction.


    The other ones checked the video and nodded vigorously in agreement. "That’s right! She’s the one. I’ve always wanted to see that naked ass, now I have something to jerk off to tonight."


    "Derek is the lucky one. First, it was Allison, now it’s Olivia! His dick never gets a rest."


    "Scram!!" Derek barked and the two college boys immediately did so. Turning to Allison, he said, "You’ve indeed grown wings since you started hanging out with Kace Wace. And somehow, you managed to get that sex tape of yours deleted from my devices."


    "I’m d you’re catching on, Derek!" Allison pped her hands together with a bright, mocking smile stered on her lips. "If only I could do worse, I would. But then..." she trailed off, her eyes sweeping over the surroundings.


    She noticed some students ncing between their phones and them, likely trying to confirm whether the two <i>wild animals</i> on their screens were the same people standing before them. "I don’t want anything to do with you two," she added dismissively. "It’d just be aplete waste of my time."


    Loving the pale expression on both their faces, Allison strode out of their sight to go back to the cafeteria where Natalie was waiting for her, and they could only stare at her back without being about to move or do anything to stop her.


    "So, do you like what I did?" Natalie asked with a goofy smile when she saw Allison approaching her.


    "You did a good job!"


    "You know what? I wanted to upload that video the moment you left with them, but then I decided to wait a while longer. How were their faces when they saw it? I bet they looked like people who had seen a ghost. They finally got what they deserved!!" Natalie jubted, and Allison couldn’t help but chuckle at her friend.


    She’d lost one good friend but was gifted with another—Natalie.


    After they were done with their lunch, they went back to their afternoon sses.


    When they were done, Allison was the first to leave before Natalie who had a program to attend at college.


    Since Derek had wired thirty thousand dors into Allison’s ount for the video which was uploaded still, Allison was in a good mood, so she decided to go grocery shopping and make a meal for her family.


    When she stepped out of the gate, she saw a familiar middle-aged man, wearing a different set of clothes from thest one she saw him in. Although they still looked dirty.


    Allison frowned deeply.


    Without bothering to acknowledge the man, she turned away and left but the man pulled her back by the wrist.


    "Don’t touch me!!" She demanded.


    "I’m still your father, Allison. You should know not to talk to me like that," he reminded her through gritted teeth.


    "Why not?" She questioned, yanking her wrist off his so they would no longer be in contact. "Have you forgotten all that I told you thest time you showed your face to me, or perhaps do you need me to remind you?"


    Mr. Quinn was short of words, his face etched with a mixture of disappointment and anger all at the same time.


    "I need your help!"


    "I’ve told you several times that I won’t help you. And stop texting me!!"


    For the past week, Mr. Quinn had been troubling Allison each day, reminding her to help him despite hisst words after he left their house the other day.


    Allison thought he wouldn’t show his face anymore, but here he was, asking for help she couldn’t provide.


    "Have you be so heartless?! You don’t even care about my well-being!" He used.


    Allisonughed as if she’d heard the funniest joke. "Care about your well-being? Don’t try to be funny now father?"


    In a rage, Mr. Quinn grabbed Allison by her tightly, making her yelp in pain.


    "I know you have the money! And you’re going to give it to me, I have debts to pay," he demanded.


    "Am I interrupting something?" They heard someone ask.