Meg

Zoey and I were on our way to my house in Ronnie's car. My father tagged along behind us, driving his own car. We were all quiet, lost in our own thoughts. Then, I turned to Zoey and asked her, "So what is this all about, Zoey?"

She replied, "You sure sound desperate, Derek. What made you think I'd ever do anything to harm you?"

"I had an idea you were bluffing when you threatened to leak those photos. You can imagine my surprise when I woke up and found my name and Ronnie's trending on the internet," I responded.

Zoey drove on in silence for a while, and then she asked, "If you had called off my bluff, then I wouldn't even have the guts to put out those photos."

"It's hard to believe those words coming from your mouth when it's evident you were the only one with a copy of those photos," I said, feeling a sense of frustration.

"Oh, I wouldn't say I'm the only one who got a copy. You seemed to forget I got those photos from a source," Zoey said, tapping her fingers on the steering whee