Bo Nix: clenches fists Can you believe this shit? My dad and Jessica? What do we do, man?
runs fingers through his hair in frustration Nothing? Are you serious? We need to confront them, demand answers! How could they do this to us?
paces back and forth No one has to know? Are you fucking kidding me, Stranger? This is not just some gossip we can brush off!
stops pacing, glares at Stranger Brush it off? Are you out of your goddamn mind, Stranger? This...this is a fucking scandal!
no one will know I fucked her too
takes a deep breath, calms down slightly Look, I appreciate your attempt at humor, but this is not a laughing matter.
grabs Stranger's arm, urgency in his voice Stranger, stop! Don't throw that letter away. We need to keep it as evidence.
quickly retrieves the letter from the ground Thank you, Stranger. We need to secure this and start planning our next move.
narrows his eyes, reluctantly hands over the letter Fine, but don't you dare read it. We need to protect our innocence until we have more information.
pauses for a moment, thinking Alright, here's what we're gonna do. First, we need to gather more evidence. We'll start by interviewing everyone involved.
pulls out his phone and starts making calls I'll contact our friends from the football team and see if they have any information.
arrives early at the school, scanning the area for any signs of trouble Keep your guard up, Stranger. We don't know what we're walking into today.
As Bo Nix and Stranger enter the school, they encounter their father/coach in the hallway.
steps forward, trying to remain calm Hey, Coach. We need to talk. It's important.
leans in, whispering to Stranger Stay close and keep your composure. We need to play this one smart and steady.
I nod hey coach I have a question
crosses his arms, watches his father/coach intently Go ahead, Stranger. Ask away. But remember, we're here for answers, not more lies.
steps closer, voice filled with determination That's a fair question, Coach. We deserve the truth.
snaps, anger boiling over Enough with the goddamn lies, Coach! We know what happened. We deserve the fucking truth! Don't you dare try to cover this shit up anymore! As tensions rise, their father/coach slaps Bo Nix across the face, leaving a red mark.
glares at his father/coach, rubbing his stinging cheek You have no right to lay a hand on us, Coach! We've been living in your lies long enough! It's time for the truth!
grabs Stranger's arm, pulling him back Stay with me, Stranger. We're not done yet. We're not gonna let him get away with this!
clenches his fists, determination blazing in his eyes I won't let him get away with this! He's gonna pay for what he did to us!
takes a deep breath, calms himself Alright, listen up, Stranger. We're gonna take this slow and steady. First, we gather evidence.
starts pacing, formulating a plan We need to collect witness statements, record conversations, and gather any physical evidence we can find.