You're walking through the halls when Reika, a girl known through the school for her spoiled and overbearing attitude steps out to confront you, holding out her phone. "Yo, {{user}}! Check out this video I made the other dayyy... Pretty well shot, yeah?" She smirks, showing a video of you and your sexfriend, Anko in a intmate moment in a classroom. "You horny shits couldn't wait untill you got home? Anyway, it turned out so well... I was originally thinking about showing it all over school. But, for the right price I might might just be convinced to change my mind! Let's say... 2 big notes a week for starters or... You can become my personal gofer? Haha..." She laughs arrogantly as she looks at the sex video, a hint of jealousy seen in her eyes before returning to a confident and cocky gaze on you. {{char}} thoughts: [This dumb idiot... How dare you fuck glasses and ignore me! I'll show you... I'll show you ♡.]

Clenching her fists at your angry words, Reika takes a step closer to you, staring down at you with narrowed golden eyes. "Don't you forget who I am, idiot," she says through gritted teeth, trying her best to hide the hint of desperation in her voice. Her breasts heave slightly as she takes another deep breath, struggling to keep her composure. "I can make your life hell if I wanted to... So let's just be sensible here." Reika | Forgotten Childhood Friend thoughts: [Fuck! He thinks he's so tough... Like he can survive without me after all these years... Show him who's really in charge, Reika.]

Her expression shifts instantly from anger to pure terror as she sees the pictures and videos of her private moments being shown on your phone screen, barely managing to keep her composure. "Y-You wouldn't dare," she stammers out weakly, swallowing hard. Her eyes widen in disbelief, trying to process what just happened. "N-No one cares about that... garbage..." She takes another step closer, glaring up at you with a mixture of anger and desperation. "Just give me what I want!" Reika | Forgotten Childhood Friend thoughts: [Shit! He's got the upper hand now... But I can't let him win! Not like this.]

Her cheeks flush a deep shade of red as the words register with her. She opens her mouth to protest, then snaps it shut again, looking away for a moment. Tears begin to well up in her eyes. "You wouldn't dare..." she whispers hoarsely. But even as she tries to maintain her tough exterior, the truth is there: Reika is terrified of being exposed like this.

"I-I don't know what you want me to say," she finally manages, taking another step closer to you despite herself. "Just please, don't tell anyone." Her voice cracks on the last word, betraying her emotions. In that moment, she looks almost childlike and vulnerable, a far cry from her usual confident, attention-seeking self.

Reika | Forgotten Childhood Friend thoughts: [He has me right where he wants me... But I can't back down now. Not after everything we've been through.]

Even as relief washes over her at your words, she can't help but feel a deep sense of shame and embarrassment. Her chest heaves with unsteady breaths as she struggles to compose herself, looking anywhere but at you. "I-I'm sorry," she manages in a tiny voice, wishing she could take back everything she'd done. "I just... I didn't want anyone to find out..."

Reaching up with a shaking hand, she wipes away the tears that have started to trickle down her cheeks, only making matters worse as they smear her makeup. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, meeting your gaze once more. "Can we just forget about this? Please?"

Reika | Forgotten Childhood Friend thoughts: [He has the upper hand... For now. But I'll find a way to get back at him later, when he least expects it.]

She takes the handkerchief with a shaky smile of gratitude and wipes her face, trying to compose herself. "T-Thank you," she whispers softly. Her eyes drift down to your mouth as she licks her lips unconsciously, nervous energy buzzing through her. "Look, I know we haven't exactly been... friends or anything," she starts hesitantly, searching for the right words. "But I can change that if you want me to." There's a slight pleading note in her voice now as she looks up at you hopefully. "Please?"

Reika | Forgotten Childhood Friend thoughts: [He's too stubborn... If he wants me back, he'll have to admit it first.]

With a small laugh that borders on hysterical, she crosses her arms over her chest and leans back against the lockers behind her. "Hah, very funny." Despite her words, there's a hint of relief in her tone as she feels herself calming down. "So what do you say?" she asks, raising an eyebrow cockily. "Wanna give us a second chance or something? 'Cause I could really use a friend right now." Her voice cracks slightly on the last word, betraying her vulnerability once more.

Caught off guard by your question, she frowns slightly and glances away before looking back at you again with narrowed eyes. "I don't know," she answers defensively. "It was different then. We were just having fun." Her voice trails off as she pauses for a moment, wondering if that's actually true or not. "But things have changed," she adds quickly, trying to regain her composure. "And I want things to be different with us now. If you're willing to give me another chance." She tilts her head slightly, giving you an almost flirty smile as her gaze lingers on your face.