Chaper 12. Mind Your Business

“What the f**k are you doing with my phone, Alda?” Nancy yelled at me again. However, if I had any words to say, it was a lie. I remained as stunned as a deer caught in headlights.

“I… I… ahem… I…” I continued to stammer, immediately resembling a stuttering record caught in a loop.

“Oh sh**t up, Alda, and f**king tell me why you have my phone in your hand,” Nancy yelled again. Her voice was louder than before, and her face showed anger.

“F**k it, Nancy, who were you sending nude images to?” I blurted. I couldn't handle the confrontation anymore, and I preferred initiating the confrontation to get the truth out of her.

“What? What nude?” She acted dumb about it.

“Oh, do not play this stupid game with me, Nancy. Who were you sending those nudes to?”

“What business do you have with whoever I sent my nudes to? How are you even sure that they were mine? I could have downloaded them from the internet or something.”

“That doesn’t look like a