Girl Get Rid Of That Jerk by Melissa Johns

"I wouldn't drop the charges, not in a million years. I'm not some saint. After what

you did to me, you really think I'd just let it go? Keep dreaming."

She'd been drugged.

Six men had attacked her-violated her-and they'd even recorded it.

It was sick. Unforgivable.

Carolyn shook with anger, her whole body trembling. She'd never thought the woman she called her best friend would actually help hurt her like this.

When Carolyn made it clear she wasn't backing down, Cindy-still on her knees- suddenly stopped. She snapped her head up, her eyes cold and full of hate.

"Can't drop the case, huh?" Cindy's face twisted, nothing like the scared, pitiful girl from a minute ago.

a friend? All these years, you handed me your leftovers, your old clothes, your used purses

stared at her, stunned, her

them in your size on purpose because I wanted to give you something new. The purses and makeup were all brand new

friend to me." Carolyn's voice broke, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I never thought

a rest, Carolyn. You're the rich girl, and I'm the poor one who should be grateful for your scraps, right? You think you're so

just there to make you look better. Don't pretend you never heard them. You knew you liked it, didn't you? Having mes the ugly duckling next to you, made you look even

empty, her heart heavy and

dizziness hit her.

caught her. “Ms.

head, looking

...

were blank,

car, then turned to Brooklyn, who was already in the