Chapter 113 - Leah Carpenter Finale: Raiding The Drug Queen Of Darthmorth (1)
[Monday Morning.]
I woke up early for the big day today. This would be the day when Leah Carpenter and her goons would be arrested for her heinous crime of being the Drug Queen of Darthmorth.
And this would also be the day where I got my revenge on one of my bullies. This would be the second victim of mine, and more would be coming after this.
I got a text from both Logan and Mason today, but the contents of their texts were so different, like earth and sky.
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Mason: Good Morning, Em. Have a good day today.
Mason: I ate all the bunny cookies yesterday, now I\'m craving for more. Would you bake more for me later? I\'ll treat you for another date in exchange, haha.
Mason: Sticker Sent.
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I couldn\'t help but smile a bit when I got the text from Mason Hall.
He sent me a cute bunny with a sparkly eyes sticker, which instantly reminded me of him. I tried to ignore all this strange sensation in my heart. I wouldn\'t lie that Mason was truly the sweetest guy, the dreamy prince that everybody wanted, including me.
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Emmy: I will make some for you later if you want it.
Mason: Sure! Thanks em!
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Awww, so cute!
Ah, Mason Hall would truly be the death of me!
Then I checked Logan\'s text and rolled my eyes annoyedly.
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Logan: Yo, wake up, you lazy ass.
Logan: We\'re going to do your heinous deed today.
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Ugh, he really couldn\'t greet me with better words.
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Emmy: Yeah, yeah… sure.
Logan: What\'s with the low spirit? I\'m here to help you.
Emmy: Then what do you want me to do?
Logan: Maybe try to sound kinder to your literal benefactor here?
Emmy: …
Emmy: Thank you so much, Master Logan~ I cannot do this without you, meow meow~
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Urk.
That was gross. I actually gagged a little.
I thought Logan would ridicule me after that, but he didn\'t say anything and continued with our mission instead.
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Logan: I chatted with her last night, and she told me about her secret base.
Logan: Picture sent.
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I checked the screenshot that he sent and read the text between him and Leah.
—Logan & Leah Text—
Leah: Picture sent.
Leah: Look at this, darling. Is this your doing? Hm~ you\'re such a bad boy~
Logan: Yeah, that\'s the least I could do. I didn\'t know that you have a low tolerance for alcohol.
Leah: Aww, I didn\'t know either. I usually have a high tolerance for alcohol. You know that I can do more than just alcohol, right?
Logan: I can\'t wait to meet you again. Do you have a secret hideout for us to spend our time together?
Leah: Oh~ then, do you want to join my boys and me in our recreational activity? It\'ll be fun, and we can do it at my house later on.
Logan: Sure, I\'m up for everything. Send me the address, and I\'ll come later. I have something to do today.
Leah: Location sent.
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I read the location that Leah sent to Logan and used Google Maps to locate it.
Then the map was directed to an abandoned building in a quiet neighborhood. I passed this neighborhood before, and the houses were mostly abandoned. Because it was quite far from the city.
After receiving the coordinate, I texted Logan to proceed with our plan.
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Emmy: So you\'ll call the police to raid this place, right?
Logan: No, I will assist them in silence. Because I will also raid the whole building with the police.
Emmy: Huh? You will do what?! You will raid it?!
Logan: Of course, I won\'t go with the police while raiding the building forcefully. I will come earlier and set up cameras at some spots, so we can get a nice recording of Leah and her goons getting arrested on the spot.
Logan: I will send the videos to you. And you know what to do next, right?
Emmy: You mean sharing it on social media?
Logan: Send it anonymously to someone gossipy. It will be sure to be a huge beatdown that Leah will not be able to recover in any social circle.
Emmy:...
Logan: I bet you\'re thinking of the same, right?
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Damn, Logan really knew what I was thinking.
That was exactly what I wanted to do, just like what I did to Kristen before.
Teenagers were very prone to their social status among their friends. For most, it was the way for them to feel validated and important.
So this form of social punishment would always work, especially to us, the teens.
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Logan: Okay, I\'ll call you later. I need to rush to that secret hideout and set up cameras before the raid happens.
Logan: The raid should happen around 11 or 12. Leah told me that she will go there at 10 with her gang.
Emmy: Hold on, so I don\'t need to do anything? You literally want me to sit like a good little princess until you get everything done? Ugh…
Logan: You did a lot before, don\'t you remember? You investigated, collected evidence like syringes, getting crystal meth, and many more.
Logan: You also come up with the genius idea of planting false evidence. With this, Leah will not be able to escape her conviction despite being a juvenile.
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Huh, he actually paid attention to what I was doing the whole time? I really thought that Logan would take credits all by himself.
Didn\'t expect him to praise me… sort of.
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Emmy: It still doesn\'t sit right with me. This is my personal mission, you know.
Logan: You can do one thing.
Emmy: What is it?
Logan: You said you would cook something for me. Do that as my reward, and be a good cat maid for your master, hmm~?
Emmy:…
Emmy:…
Logan: Nevermind, I was just joking. Ugh, so gross. Why did I say that?
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Yeah, why did you say that? Logan really gave me the illusion that he genuinely liked this \'Master and his Cat Maid,\' and he actually wanted me to be his Cat Maid!
Ugh, I really couldn\'t imagine a rough guy like Logan to prefer this kind of cute stuff!
"So unfitting," I complained. I checked on Mason\'s chat and then chuckled, "He sent me another bunny sticker. So cute~."
**
I went to school after taking a bath. I was thinking about anything relevant to this mission other than being a sitting duck who waited for Logan to execute the plan.
But I couldn\'t find any. All I could do right now was sit and wait for Logan to send me the video of Leah and her gang getting raided by the police.
It felt weird that I had to completely rely on someone for this mission because I thought I would be alone in my life.
But this was actually a good step.
That meant I had someone I could trust and work with, which was Logan Walker.
I still didn\'t know his background because he was definitely a lot more than meets the eye.
But at least, he was smart and strong, definitely a great partner in crime.
I wondered if I could also recruit people in the future, just like Logan.
Jessica Lambert… I might\'ve taken down some of her potentially powerful underlings in the future. But she could always recruit anyone else, and there was no way I could take down the whole school with me.
All I did was just make sure Jessica didn\'t become this indestructible powerhouse in the senior year, where nobody dared to fight against her anymore.
Even now, nobody in first grade dared to fight her, and she was already infamous to the sophomores and seniors.
So to take her down, I had to recruit potential people in the future who might be able to work with me.
Just like Logan.
He was really the lifesaver. I wished he wouldn\'t fall in love with anyone shortly, so he would be free to cooperate with me without any pest lurking around.
Boys usually stopped caring about anything else when they got a girlfriend, right? It was troublesome, really.
Now I imagined what did it feel like to date someone like Logan… and I shuddered reactively. It was… ugh, no, I couldn\'t even think about imagining a date like him.
I guessed I was more inclined to have a natural crush on a boy like Mason Hall. The type of man who could really treasure you like the most expensive diamond.
…
…
Okay, Em, stop imagining about Mason Hall Wattpad again.
I parked my bike and then walked to my first class, History. Then I accidentally saw Jessica Lambert walking side by side with Mason in the corridor. Jessica looked proud that she was walking with Mason, but Mason still had the same perfunctory smile on his face.
I went straight to my class to make sure that Mason didn\'t see me.. This was the crucial time for me not to get noticed by Jessica twice, or my high school life would be over instantly.