She was backed between a rock and a hard place, and she really didn't have any room for bargaining. She nodded her head furiously when Bekka agreed she'd buy her a new bed, and she only tensed a little when the other girl suggested actually posting something about this. Just right out where everybody could see.

Now Tatum was sure she was going to pass out. She reached out her free hand, clutching the windowsill and leaning on it. Everybody would know. Not just Frankie, but all of her friends, Sera, all Sera's friends, all Frankie's friends. Everybody would know. Oh god, she was definitely going to be sick.

Everybody in the whole school could not find out what she had done. If that happened, she'd just have to leave school. She'd go home and just.. go to school with Rath in Maine. She should have done something like that months ago, maybe even years ago, before she became this fist-fighting, cheating liar that she didn't even recognize anymore.

"N-Name it, name it and I'll do it, I s-swear I'll do it," she offered weakly, trying to breathe deeply.