-Marco

I turned the corner to where I was supposed to meet up with Jackie. "Hey Jackie what are we gonna do-oh...!" She had a big group of friends with her, all of which hated me. I thought is was just going to be us...alone.

"What is he doing here?!" One shouted at me. Jackie leaned over and whispered something in his ear. He nodded. "Hey Marco, they are going to help us with what we're gonna do." What is she talking about? "What ARE we gonna do?"
"Just going to teach someone a lesson."

With a snap of her fingers I was caught in a group running to a locker. "Marco, will you help win back my-er-our popularity?" Jackie asked. "I guess. What do I have to do?"
"Put some note on this locker." She pointed to a majorly bedazzled locker door. Star...? What has Star done?"

Everyone jotted down something on a sticky note and stuck it to the door. The boy from earlier handed me one and a pencil. I looked what everyone else wrote and followed suit. Slut I wrote. That can't do much harm, right?