Let Cinda handle the situation
From Create Your Own Story
Being a young teenage girl is tough!
"Go ahead," you whisper back. "I'll enjoy the show."
T stalks over to you. "You cold, cheating, conniving little dyke!" he hisses.
Cinda's face twists into a snarl. "I'll give you five seconds to take it back."
T starts looking scared, but his anger overrides his common sense. "I wasn't talking to you, bitch."
Cinda's hand flashes out and she lifts T by the shirt collar, straight up. "You can't talk to my girlfriend that way."
"She cheated on a test, and I want her to repay me with sex," he says in a strangled tone.
Cinda smirks. "You have any proof of this wild, completely unfounded accusation?" She drops him to the ground. "If you don't, I suggest you run away before I turn your face into bloody pulp."
"My phone broke," T grumps. He snatches at your phone, which you were holding in your hand as you answered a few texts. "But the proof should be here!" He quickly skims through your received and sent messages. His face turns red with rage.
Cinda takes the phone from him. "Get out of here, you lying dweeb." T makes himself very scarce very fast.
You take your phone back and give Cinda a questioning look. "I deleted them last week," she whispers. "After you passed the math quiz." She smiles. "After I saved them onto my encrypted flash drive."
You kiss her cheek, and she puts her arm around you. You go back to eating.
That night, Cinda asks what you want to do for the upcoming 3 day weekend.
