The last class was suddenly canceled as the students saw many police cars parked at the front gate. The Police stord into the school and then checked from one class to the next.
"Guys, you're not allowed to leave until the police finish their investigation," Mrs. Andrew said as she peeked at the corridor.
The students inside Mrs. Andrew's class were shocked, but not . Because I had expected this to happen.
At this point, the Police must've collected enough evidence that Leah had been supplying drugs to the students. They would be taking anyone from the Boxing club and probably the seniors who already beca alumni of the Boxing Club.
Nobody was safe from this, but I got surprised when police ca to Mrs. Andrew's class and then called soone, "I'm here to find a student nad uh… Chrissy Miles. Is Chrissy Miles here?"
"Huh?" Chrissy flinched out of fear, especially when the rest of the class turned their head at her instantly. They had the sa shocked expression because Chrissy had no relation with Boxing Club at all.
"Are you Chrissy Miles? Then get up and co with ," the policeman said.
Chrissy shook her head out of fear, "W—What did I do wrong, Sir?"
"You'll know later, just co with first," the policeman insisted, and Chrissy got even more defensive.
"No! I did nothing wrong! I don't want to go!"
"You've been involved in this, just keep your silence and co with ," The policeman was still patient enough to persuade Chrissy.
"No! I don't even know what's happening right now?! What did I do!?" Chrissy got up and backed off to the corner of the room, refusing to go with the Police.
There was an obvious terror on her face, which made wonder if she also had the sa fear in my previous life.
Because Chrissy seed to be such a daredevil before when she bullied .
Perhaps hanging out with Jessica and Ashley really boosted her fragile ego. She thought she was invincible in the school.
Too bad I wanted to hinder her until I could find a good way to take her down.
"Calm down, you're not being arrested. It's just for so questioning."
"No! I know nothing about this!"
"Tch," the policeman called soone from outside, and two bulky policen walked towards Chrissy and held her arms, "Co with us," they said.
"No! I did nothing wrong! I did nothing bad! Aaarrhh! Helppp!"
Chrissy started kicking around, trying to resist her arrest to no avail. She was then taken away by the Police, leaving the rest of the students stunned for what just happened to Chrissy.
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…
"W—What just happened?" One student mumbled as she saw Chrissy struggling, kicking around trying to break free.
"Mrs. Andrews, what happened?"
"Uh… there is a big problem, guys. It's better to stay still for now and wait for the announcent," Mrs. Andrews said.
Everyone was in panic and confusion because Mrs. Andrews refused to say the real problem.
Heh, all but , of course. I didn't know what that guy said to the Police, but it seed effective enough for the Police to bring Leah with them.
The person I was talking about was that kid from the boxing club who got kicked out for being too obvious, the one who asked for more 'chalk.'
I told him if he wanted more of those, he should ask soone nad 'Chrissy Miles' later.
I guessed he also got caught and told the Police that Chrissy Miles was also involved.
After thirty minutes, there was an announcent from the school speaker.
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"Test, this is an announcent from School Principal for all students to leave the school now. I repeat all students have to leave the school now!
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The confusion and panic started seeping inside everyone's mind. Honestly, if I was in their position, I would also freak out. Especially when you saw one of the students get dragged by the Police for a cri.
Mrs. Andrews allowed us to leave, and most students went directly to their locker, taking so of their belonging before leaving the school as soon as possible.
I checked the school official page on Instagram, and the comnts were crazy. Everyone asked what was happening, and so fake account started making fake news about a bomb and stuff.
But what caught my attention the most was a comnt from an account saying,
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OMG, guys, I got a leak from soone in the club building. There are police lines around the Boxing Club room!
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I grinned as I continued walking to my bike. Everything went a lot better than I expected. Leah and her goons in the Boxing club had been eliminated, and there was no way for them to return clean after this.
As I was about to leave the school, I got texts from Mason and Logan at the sa ti.
So I checked Mason's text first, because… well… reasons…
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Mason: Did you know the Boxing Club has been surrounded by the Police right now? It seems dangerous, Em.
Mason: You should return ho soon. I'm afraid sothing big might happen.
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Ah, even in this 'dire' situation, Mason still rembered . I texted him joyfully.
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Emmy: Yeah, I heard that rumor. I wonder what happened…
Mason: I'm not sure. But I'm just glad that you're not involved. Since the ti fra coincides with you rushing to your Pottery club room.
Mason: Anyway, I'm going ho soon, since they forbid to go to the club today. See you tomorrow, Em!
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For so reason, I had the feeling that Mason knew sothing about , at least about the thing that I was doing right now.
But he always looked so innocent and clueless that I wasn't sure if it was just a farce or he was truly clueless as he showed.
I decided not to answer his last text because I was afraid that I might misspeak and spill sothing so important.
Then I checked Logan's text, as I expected. It was the update of what was happening in the police station right now.
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Logan: I can't video them, but I can send so pictures that I took secretly.
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I checked what was happening with Leah by checking the pictures that Logan sent.
The first picture was a bunch of boys lined up to do a drug test one by one. I recognized so of the faces, although not all.
And they were definitely Boxing Club mbers.
Honestly, even without any test, everyone could determine many of them were already heavy drug addicts. They were going straight to the rehabilitation center at this point.
I also saw that guy who asked for chalk before.
I felt pity for him because he looked like a good guy who got thrown into the deep pit.
But there was no better way to save him other than putting him in the rehabilitation center. He could barely think when I talked to him. All in his mind was just that crystal th. He needed that rehabilitation the most.
What made wonder was the fact that Leah wasn't in the picture here.
It seed that she was separated from the rest because the Police already suspected her to be the drug dealer.
Then I saw the second picture, and my guess was correct.
In the second picture, I saw Leah's arrogant and daring expression faltered in front of the crystal th shown by the Police.
I could clearly see the horror on her face, so I assud that she knew she fucked up real bad now. Despite her Daddy's influence, at least she wouldn't just get out freely without repercussion. She would get her punishnt.
And then I scrolled to the third pic. I thought it would be another picture of Leah.
But it was actually Chrissy who struggled like crazy. She was way too panicked for soone innocent. Which would only make everything seem to be a lot more suspicious than it should be.
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Emmy: Why did you take a picture of Chrissy Miles?
Logan: Well, because I know she's not related to this case at all. The only ones who know about this mission are you and I. So I bet you're the one who did sothing here, right?
Emmy: I did. I used her na when that drug addict student asked for chalk in exchange for the information about Leah and Boxing club.
Logan: Oh? That's so ingenious and devious. I guess she's also one of your enemies, right?
Emmy: I'll take her down later. But tainting her na right now will absolutely slow down her social climb in the school.
Logan: So your aim is to ruin her reputation first? She doesn't look intimidating to .
Emmy: It's better to spray the roach before it can fly, right?
Logan: Tsk tsk, how evil. You sound more like a villainess now.
Emmy: I am. I am a Class Villainess, rember that.
Emmy: I'm going now. Please inform about the progress later.
Logan: Sure thing, Lady Emlyn Jones.
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