Jill sighed. "They were filming the party, they want to be film makers one day, come on Kirby you know that. They weren't trying to be gross they were drunk and walked in on it, besides, I'm glad they got the fucking proof otherwise, Trevor might try to lie and say it never happened. They were just looking out for me." She explained.

"I thought he loved me." She wanted to be heartbroken, like all the other girls her age would be. She wasn't she was mad. Made they Trevor didn't want her. Mad that he went to some other girl. Her friend. The rage inside her that's was hurt. It burned. Aching to get out.

"Kirby...come on. You know people only like me because of my family. Because of what happened and my mom see her dead sister half the time when she looks at me." She rolled her eyes.

kirby's eyes close and she shakes her head. " no god.. I don't think they're like pervs or whatever. " she corrects herself, sighing while looking back to jill. " like gross they had to see that, you know? " she shakes her head again, rolling her eyes. " whatever, it doesn't matter. " she tilts her head at Jill, watching her for a second before letting a smile crack on her lips. " I could invite them over one of these days, you know? i'm sure they could think of the perfect movie to get your mind off this shit. something where the ex boyfriend dies brutally. " she jokes with a laugh, though she didn't think Jill would be into bloody horror movies.

she frowns again, shaking her head and wishing she had someway to make her friend not have to deal with this. " the world has a way of correcting wrongs. he'll get what's coming to him. I don't know when but.. " she shrugs at the thought, wishing she was better at comforting people.

HAYDEN PANETTIERE as KIRBY REED

in SCREAM 4 (2011) dir. Wes Craven

Jill crossed her arms over her chest, her nails digging into the skin of her arms. She sighed and rolled her eyes when Kirby started freaking out. "I don't know. Charlie told me. He and Robbie caught them, they have a clip of it, before Trevor ripped the camera off Robbie." She frowned. "It looked like it was your parents room, but I don't give a fuck about that, Kirby." She was shaking.

"Just last week he was telling me that he loved and then we slept together. Next thing I know we're going too fast and he needs to cool down." She huffed. "Apparently in Jenny fucking Randell."

her eyes widen, cringing while stepping back and holding jill at an arms length. " they recorded that? oh god, that's so gross. " she shakes her head though, trying to get the thought out and be there for jill, but to be honest; she wasn't all that surprised. trevor was an ass, she had warned jill. not that she would bring that up now. she nods, agreeing she shouldn't be thinking about that right now before sighing. " you're right, doesn't matter right now. "

her arms drop from Jill, rolling her eyes and groaning before looking back. " I always knew he was a complete asshole. oh, and I bet he'll play the victim now too and cry for you back. " her own posture matches jill's crossing her arms tightly. " but you're too good for him, and smart. you won't fall for that shit. " and she'd be here to make sure of it.

"Did you know about Trevor and Jenny?" Jill asked looking Kirby in the eyes. Rage filled her. Not towards her friend but towards the situation. Her whole perfect life was crumbling and she was spiraling. "THEY SLEPT TOGETHER KIRBY! At your party last week!" Jill sobbed but no tears came. Just anger. "This is so fucked! I let him-" She ground her teeth together.

"I can't believe this is happening."

Bella looked down at his hand on her arm. "Let go." She said, her eyes growing wide as he pushed her against the wall. She should have listened to her father when he offered her the pepper spray or when her step mom offered her the taser. Great. Of course this was happening to her. She was like a chaos magnet.

She watched as he broken down in tears. She couldn't help but make a face. He was bullshitting. There was no doubt about that. "Let go of me." She said looked up at him.

ethan was a good liar, always had been. that's what made him such a great ghostface.. but it was hard now that everyone knew what they did. even with the rumors sam was the villain online, the general public knew it was them. he could only do so much. he can quickly see his lie isn't working on her and he needed a new plan.. fast. " you have to believe me.. " he mumbles out but the sadness on his features quickly drops and his hand is reaching for his knife. but before he can even blink, ethan is across the alley. his head slamming hard on the concrete behind them and his knife clattering to the ground next to him.

Alma walked over to the table with another mt dew. "Here you go, Sweetie." She said setting it down. She probably should just go back behind the counter but he had been here all day. She worried.

"We're on the dinner menu now, it's been hours since you had lunch, can I get you something?" The waitress felt like there was something off about the kid but she felt bad for him. He'd been here all day just sitting.

"What's your name?"

ethan felt like he was right back to where they started before their ghostface plans began. just sitting and waiting to move, laying low, keeping to themselves like a normal grieving family. except now it was just him and his sister, on the run. the headphones in his ears help him ignore the fact he has no where to go but this diner and his mind stays focused on the sketchpad in front of him, drawing out different things in his mind. ethan only looks up as the drink is placed in front of him, nodding to the waitress before looking back down to his drawing.