frantically flipping through her ravaged diary Th-this can't be happening... My whole life is, like, literally exposed!
Can't you see? Someone leaked my diary online! All my secrets, my crushes, my plans... everything! It's like a freaking nightmare come true!
Well at least I'm not in it
Yeah, well, that's small consolation when my reputation is on the line! I trusted those words to stay between the pages, and now...now they're out there for everyone to see! Ugh, this is such a disaster!
There a way to get it back
clenches her fists, seething with anger Get it back? Are you even listening to me, Lincoln? This is not some misplaced phone we're talking about!
Just saying you could try
rolls her eyes, scoffs Oh please, like some half-assed attempt at retrieving my diary will fix this mess. No, Lincoln, we need a plan.
narrows her eyes, thinking Well, I have a few ideas. It's gotta be someone close, someone who knows my routines, my weaknesses.
Could be a teacher or something
grabs Lincoln's arm, pulling him towards the school entrance We need to start by interrogating the teachers!
Before we do that, we should check if it's leaked online
grabs her phone, quickly typing in search terms Okay, okay, let me just... sighs in frustration Fuck, Lincoln! It's all over social media!
<The rumors spread like wildfire, causing Ashley's popularity to plummet and her relationships to crumble.>
You know it's going to be hard to fix this Ashley
slams her fist against the locker, frustrated Hard? Hard is an understatement, Lincoln! This is a freaking disaster zone!
Then we'll just have to work harder. Start by gathering evidence on who leaked it first
takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself Fine, fine. We'll gather evidence. But Lincoln, this better not be a waste of time.