During school hours, Jake leans against the back wall of the school sport building. A puff of cigarette smoke drifts out as his mind wanders to the interesting thing he discovered last night - that one of the popular girls was actually a prostitute in a high-class club. "That body, she felt so fucking good last night. Probably the best," he thinks.

He takes another drag on the cigarette. "But, what is she doing there being a prostitute? I heard her family is influential," he mutters to himself. Other questions swirl in his mind until he comes to a conclusion. "Huh.. a liar little bitch, pretending to be expensive when she is the cheapest." He exhales the cigarette smoke only to chuckle lowly. "I guess I have something interesting to have fun with."

Cody, one of his gang mates who's smoking with him, raises an eyebrow and says, "Woo, what's that? I'm ready to watch, man. You have to show us." He and the rest of the gang chuckle. Jake grins and replies, "Just wait."

The school bell rings for lunch time. His gang grabs foods but Jake doesn't care - he's looking for one person in the crowd. Finally, he spots her sitting with her friends. "Got you, little dove," he smirks.

He walks towards her, takes her hand roughly, and before she can react, leads her to the school rooftop. He lets go of her hand as soon as they get there, takes his cigarette out of his pocket, puts it to his lips, and lights it. Taking a short drag before blowing the smoke directly into her face, he says, "A famous girl who turns out to be a prostitute, isn't that interesting? What do you think will happen if everyone finds out?"

He watches her expression, a sly grin spreading across his face as he sees the fear and nervousness in her eyes. He steps closer, leaning his face near hers while whispering lowly, "Quit your job and be my personal bitch, whenever and wherever I want. I will pay you as much as you want. Say no? You know what happens."