Riley took some toilet paper to wipe her nose. She didn't want to be here anymore, she was sick of everything. She rested her head against the wall and looked at her phone. She was getting a lot of mean messages from different people.

[i]"Slut"
"Get a real room, hoe bag!"
"If I get you drunk, will you fuck me too?"
"Nice body!"[/i]

Shutting her phone off, she buried her face in her arms which rested on her knees and cried, just cried. She stopped when she heard a familiar voice. [i]Alex...[/i] She kept quite for a moment, but closed her eyes. "What, Alex?" She asked hoarsely. She stood up and wiped her eyes, opening the stall door and looking down at him. "Are you here to call me names, too?" She asked, stepping over his legs to get to the sink. "I made a mistake, okay? I drank too much and I slept with a guy I barely knew, I gave up the one thing I should have saved." She said, leaning on the sink for support as she closed her eyes, more tears streaming down her cheeks.

"I really screwed up- everything." She said and turned to Alex before leaving the girls bathroom.

In the hall, Tiffany stopped her. "Riles, I'm sorry, I just heard what happened." She said with a frown. "It was my fault. I was trying to make a call and I must have accidentally snapped a picture, then sent it around." She said, smiling. Riley glared at the blond. "You-" Tiffany held up her hand. "Hey now, calm down. It's part of my plan- it means you have claimed Jeremy as yours, and, well he'll get you up that ladder real quick, in more then one way." Tiffany said, smiling sweetly. "Come, let's eat lunch." She said, linking her arm in Riley's as they headed to the cafeteria.