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And we are done.

Thanks.

Um... Kevin, my name's Pepper.

It's a sign here and here.

Okay.

So there's nothing here at all. I thought it liked him with all the

my ex -boyfriend.

It was all wiped according to protocol.

Good. I just want that bastard out of my life.

Thanks.

What the fuck are you doing here, Ashton?

I just want to have a conversation. Can I come in with you?

No, you can't come in.

Fine, we can have a seat in front of all your neighbors then.

No.

What do you mean no?

I just want to have a rational conversation. You're a cheating bastard,

I want nothing to do with you.

I just want to have a rational conversation about this, but yet you

to be so fucking dramatic.

Don't you dare try to belittle my feelings about this, Ashton.

You're the one who cheated on me.

If you were so unhappy in our relationship, you should have just told

Instead of going behind my back.

It was just one mistake. We can talk about this. It's not a big deal. No,

you, Ashton. Oh, God, always.

Only something's different.

You're a fucking coward and you're a bitch as fuck or you're going to fucking

regret it.

Fuck you, Aspen.

No. I can't even log in.

Just so you know what I'm looking at, you're almost naked, winking at the

and smiling, and it says that you're recently single and willing to fuck any

who messages you.

What?

You think it was Ashton? It's obviously Ashton.

I mean, I sent him all those fucking pictures when we were dating.

Fuck!

Everybody can see me now.

Thanks, I mean...

I mean, he's just... He's just lashing out like a child.

This should all blow over in a couple of days.

That's really fucked up.

Okay.

I'll keep you updated.

Something you guys can do, like a firewall or antivirus or something?

She's a fucking college dropout! There's something you nerds can do to stop this

from happening!

No?

Yeah, hello?

This is too fucking far, Ashton. I tried to ignore all of your pranks, but you

need to get over it. We've been broken up for over two weeks now. Can you just

get over it?

Yo, yo, what the fuck are you talking about?

Oh, I don't know. All the revenge porn, the fucking dick pic, you name it.

Is this like a crime for attention or something?

I'm so knee deep in pussy, why would I send you a dick pic now?

Oh, it's not even your dick.

This picture is much bigger than yours. Where did you get the picture, huh?

I didn't hack your phone, didn't hack your profile, call you, even send you a

fucking dick pic.

You're fucking crazy.

You're a fucking asshole!

The fuck?

Can you please stop?

You're taking this way too far, Ashton!

You know damn well what the fuck is wrong with my computer!

The light keeps turning on and off like someone's watching me through the

webcam!

Hey.

Yeah, I'm fine. I think someone's really stalking me.

I thought it was Ashton.

But I don't know now.

I mean, so much weird things are happening. I don't know.

I mean, no. I haven't slept in a couple days.

You're right.

I'm just being ridiculous.

Yeah, I just need to go to sleep.

Fine.

Okay, I'm gonna get this figured out.

I'll call you later.

Wait, wait. Just stop. Who are you? Why are you in front of my house?

Who the fuck are you?

Of course you don't recognize me, right?

You only need help when you're locked out of social media.

What the fuck are you doing here?

It's girls like you that don't remember guys like me.

I'm not the problem. I'm not the bad guy, okay?

Wait.

You're doing this to me? You spied on me?

Look. What the fuck is wrong with you? Please, I don't make a scene. I just,

I... Look, I think we should have a conversation.

I don't want to talk to you. Get the fuck out of here before I call the

Look, I don't want any trouble, okay?

Because I think it's in your best interest to listen to me, okay?

Why the fuck would I listen to you?

Because I could ruin your fucking life.

Yeah.

Do I have your attention now?

What do you want from me?

Inside. Why do you make me stop this sick game? It's just a conversation. I

want to talk to you.

Please. No, I'm not going to let you inside of my house.

Please. You can hold the bat.

I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to talk to you.

Fine. Come in.

Well, you better get to talking because you got about five seconds.

Okay. So, when you brought in your laptop to get wiped away of all

your bad memories, I saw your pictures.

And I kept them.

You what?

I kept your pictures.

Okay? What pictures?

The pictures of you naked.

Those were fucking private photos. You had no right to touch those.

And you exploited me on social media?

What the fuck is wrong with you?

Look, okay, yeah, what I did, that was horrible.

You know, pretty women like you all the time come into my job and ask me, can

you erase my memory?

I'm... gonna get you fired from that job so you don't have to fucking worry

about it anymore.

Do you think I care? I've never been arrested.

But they'll tell me to what? Leave her alone?

Oh, do you think I'm gonna fucking lose my mind because I might lose my minimum

wage job at this shitty computer shop in the fucking neighborhood?

That doesn't scare me.

I could get another one.

So, As I was saying, I am fucking sick and tired

of girls like you who come in and ask guys like me, can you

erase my memories of this handsome guy I thought that loved me, that was

going to stay with me? Can you help me do that?

No, I fucking can't help you do that.

You're a fucking piece of shit.

I am a piece of shit. I agree.

I am taking advantage of a situation.

I have things I can negotiate with.

Things I came across that I've seen of a pretty girl.

Somebody

I thought was so attractive.

So I kept them. I kept those pictures.

And I really just wanted to talk.

What do you want from me? What do you think I want?

I want a chance.

For a guy like me to be with a girl like

you. Well, that's not going to fucking happen because you ruined that. Any

chance that you had, you already destroyed it.

Look, I'm not going to hurt you, okay?

But here's the truth of your situation, okay?

One picture.

All I have to do is post one.

And at this day and age, your friends, your family, your co -workers, they're

not going to care about your explanation or that you were away that weekend with

your boyfriend. They're going to look at you and you're going to be a whore.

A slut. What are you, 19?

Huh?

I'm fucking 20 and what does that matter? It doesn't matter.

But do you want the next 10, 20 years to be known as

the slut whore who likes to post naked pictures

online of herself who thinks she's too good? You know how people are.

They judge you instantly without explanation.

That's what This has become.

And that's the power I have. And that's the leverage I have that I'm going to

use on you.

Look.

You know what I want.

What do you want? I want a chance for a guy like me to be with a girl

like you.

That's it. Just one time.

Is that the worst thing to ask for?

Guys like me have been helping you forever.

You get help and then you leave.

So, yeah, I'm going about this in a really shitty way. I get it. But

why can't I get my chance with the pretty girl?

Why does it always have to be the hunky beefcake?

Huh?

Maybe if you weren't such a fucking pervert, you would get a chance with

somebody like me. That's a fucking lie, and you know it.

You don't look at people like me. You don't think guys like me are worth it.

You're lying to yourself if that's how you think.

If that's how you think you think.

Look, one time, you know what I want. I just want to...

But experience with somebody pretty.

And I erase it.

Okay? It's all here.

I can erase it if you agree.

Or I can send it.

You wouldn't dare.

I would.

Because I have nothing to lose.

One time.

That's it.

I give you my word.

It can all be done.

I'm not a horrible person.

I just want a chance to be with somebody pretty like you.

Look, you can hold the bat.

I'm not going to hurt you.

I'll do whatever you want.

You dirty fucking pig. You better make it quick.

You can hold it back.

Like I said, I'm not here to hurt you.

Fuck off.

Take my jacket off.

Take it off and go sit down on the couch.

Jesus Christ.

How does my pussy feel?

Tell me how my pussy feels

Take it out.

Fuck yes.

Put your hands up.

Just like that.

Oh, my God.

Oh,

my God.

Right. Right. Right.

Oh my god. Oh my

god.

Get down.

Come on, face.

Come on, come on. Right there. Right there.

Right there.

Right there. Squeeze my... Do what I say. Squeeze my fucking lungs.

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

So you're gonna delete it, right?

I got a few errands I have to run before I get to do that, so if you don't mind

waiting just a little more, I'll do it.

Of course I fucking mind waiting.

We work.

You better fucking do it.