Now there’s a few things you must know about this student council. Well for starters we don’t talk about shit to do with helping the school. Not our job. We handle the more of current events or gossip as we like to call it. The useless stuff like what’s going on in the world that’s for the schools newspaper. Fucking nerds. Well we don’t do that shit here. We are way to cute for that shit. We stick to what we know sex, lies, and gossip. Well for Boz its lie and steal cause I know no one is dumb enough to let him any where close to their goodies. But that’s just my opinion. Looking at Ashley I want to laugh as she calls in all our slips. I really want to know where Boz got that damn car. I truly think that bum ass stole it. If you can’t tell I don’t care to much for him. Why? Long story with due time. Finally Ashley’s off the phone. The moment of truth.

"So it appears everyones papers check out." Ashley says.

Give me a break. He brought that car?! I think to myself.

"Well now that the bullshit is done does anyone have biz to bring to the table?" Ashley says.

Its quite for a moment until Mrs. Harper walks in. She walks right to Ashley and tells her something. Her face looks upset and worried. And all I see is Ashley’s eyes grow big.

I wonder what happened. Right as Mrs. Harper leaves the room Ashley takes a long deep breathe.

I move closer to her and ask "what was that about?" she looks at me worried. She looks away and braces herself.

"Mrs. Harper has just informed me of a passing. Mr. Honeywell, he was found dead. And all tapes and files from his patience were taken." Everyones face drops. Now I know your wondering who this Mr. Honeywell is. He’s the schools psychologist. The whole student council was ordered to see him after a student killed them self in front of us last year. He was… troubled, that’s all we were told. Mr. Honeywell was a cool guy, real easy to talk to. I guess to easy. He knew a lot of secret things and the sessions were always taped. And now he’s dead and someone has access to our files and now our secrets. So now you know why everyone looks worried. I think what shocks me is even Clay and Sean looked worried. Fuck this is not a good way to start off. I know my secrets can’t be that bad but as I look around the faces say it all. Everyone has secrets and now they are in someones hands. No one seems in the mood to gossip anymore so Ashley lets us go. As everyone starts to leave I walk up to Ashley.