After the infamous confrontation, everyone heard this:
"Does this belong to anyone?" Solomon said, waving the flash drive Logan Nash had.
"Thanks, minister." Ashley said, quickly, almost snatching it away from him. "I appreciate you."
"Damn, is it really that bad?" Luther said to himself.
"Hey, babe," Anna Williams said to Luther. "That was something, was it?"
"Hell yeah it was. It was getting juicy. Ash is pregnant? And not by Nate? I've known her for a long time. Dudes wanted her... bad. Maybe to the point where it was stalker-like. Trust me, I've known her for a long time."
"I know the feeling. Creepy ass boys wanting this..." Anna said. Luther laughed.
"Speaking of... I know who are the Peepers. Nicole told me. There are three of them."
"Three?" Anna said incredulously.
"Three."
"What the hell?" Anna said.
(Intro hits)
Hours earlier...
"Well, who is it?" Luther said to Nicole Thornton.
"Ok, the one who was looking at me was..."
"Clayton Dixon," Luther said to Anna. "Second string quarterback."
"Huh?" Anna said.
"It gets more outlandish," Luther said.
"Go on..."
"The one looking at Becky, Anna, and so on... was Ryan Jackson," Nicole said.
"The kicker?! 'Superkick' Ryan Jackson?! Oh hell no. Hell no," Luther said.
"Here's the kicker, no pun intended. The third is the man behind the scenes. He's smart. He claims to have been coerced by the previous two," Nicole said to Luther. "You wanna know who it is?"
Nicole whispered the name in Luther's ear.
"It's Justin Lupin."
"Oh my God," Anna said to him. "Wolfie?"
Meanwhile on campus...
"Mmm, mmm, mmm... take that shirt off for me..." Justin Lupin said while kissing Devon Thornton. He took it off. "Ooh, so handsome. I never get tired of you shirtless..."
Justin rubbed his hands softly over his well built chest. His hands drifted downwards. Devon stopped him.
"Look, Wolfie, Wolfie... I know you're excited, but..." Devon said, with his bulge being felt up by his hands.
"Excited? Try horny as fuck."
Justin started kissing Devon Thornton again, smoothly going to his knees and unbuckling his pants.
All of a sudden, a text sound sounded. It was from Clayton. It merely said:
"Jackpot."
The picture was a shot of Courtney nude, in all her curvaceous glory.
"Fuck," Justin said, under his breath. "I'm screwed."
Meanwhile, Ashley and her boyfriend Nate were talking...
"Ashley, I got one question. What's on that flash drive? And is it that serious?" Nate said.
"Oh Lord," Tucker Knight said to himself.
"Oh, this is going to be good." Denzel said.
"Shut up," Keke said softly.
"You really want to know? You really want to know, Nate? Rico, this might be a little graphic. Just warning you," Ashley said to them.
"Lord, this is just my first wedding I officiated..." Solomon said. "Dear God have mercy on me."
"Nate, you want to see it? Ryan has some of the footage." Ashley said.
"Ah, shit..." Ryan said, under his breath. Nate came up to Ryan.
"Ryan, right?" Nate said. Ryan nodded. "What is on it? What's on the vid? Answer me, or we will have problems, Goddamn it."
Ryan, with a look of sheer terror, just played the video on his phone.
Meanwhile, back to Justin and Devon...
"Justin. Justin. Who was that?" Devon said.
"Oh. Nobody. Nobody. Now, whip that thing out for me!" Justin said, lowering his pants, showing his boxer briefs.
"No, no, no, Justin. Stop. Is that... is that... are you one of them? Tell me you are not one of them!" Devon said, angrily. "My cousin was peeped on! Nicole? Nick's twin sister?"
"It... babe... they made me do it!" Justin said. "I had no choice!"
"How? How? Please illustrate to me."
"Clayton... that fuckboy caught you shirtless on my phone. So did Superkick," Justin said.
"Wait, I'm your screenshot?"
"No. Remember when you sent me a pic of you with just your underwear on?" Justin said. "I forgot to thank you... but I digress."
"Oh that morning... they saw? What about it?"
"Not everyone on the team knows I like guys, you know. So they... coerced me. Used my computer skills against me. They made me help," Justin said.
"Justin, you were my first friend here when I got to Houston. And my first and only dude. If you know what I mean. You're behind this?" Devon said. After a few awkward seconds of silence...
"Ummm, not willingly." Justin Lupin said.
"Oh, hell. Get out, bro. Just get out," Devon said.
Meanwhile, after Nate saw Ashley's video on Ryan's phone...
"Ryan, I have a question for you, my man. Did you have anything to do with this?"
"Nate, Nate, stop. He didn't, ok? He didn't. He befriended me actually." Ashley said.
"Befriended? Really?" Nate said with a sarcastic look.
"He warned me about this. And I didn't listen. Logan, the perv you punched the hell out of... it was him."
"Hmm," Her boyfriend said.
"I never touched her. I knew you existed... in some form. Logan didn't care."
Nate nodded and said.
"Ok. I'm going to make him."
"Oh my shit..." Ryan said to himself. Kayla looked at her date incredulously.
Meanwhile, back to Anna and Luther...
"Ok, so three people?" Anna asked.
"Three."
"Ok... now that you think of it, I did have a lot of boys look at me from the football team..." Anna said. Luther looked at her.
"What? I can't help that I'm stacked like this!" Anna said. "But I think Clayton was one of them. He had a class with me in the past."
All of a sudden, Luther Lawson heard this:
"Hell, no, you can't blame her. She is what I call blessed. Luther, my man, you are a lucky, lucky man. That is a fine, fine woman you got there. Very coveted," Clayton Dixon said. "Nice to see you, Anna."
Clayton walked away as both Luther and Anna looked at him.
"Fucking perv," Anna said.
Meanwhile, back to Justin and Devon on campus...
"You heard me, Justin. Out. I can't believe I almost..." Devon said, angrily.
"You don't understand. I'm not like you. When you and me began our relationship... Only a handful of people knew. Those were my friends. Now, you're the star of the basketball team that has finally found himself! Me? I play football. A kicker/punter, mind you. No one knows me unless I miss a field goal or make the game winning one. A handful of people on the football team knew I also liked guys." Justin said.
"Stop. What did you tell me when I had my dilemma? Be proud of who you are. It's time for you to be proud of yourself," Devon said.
Meanwhile, Ryan and Kayla were talking...
"Ryan, what the hell was that about?" Kayla said. Ryan sighed.
"You ever done something that you're not proud of? And you know it was wrong? So you try to get a conscience afterwards, but there's a price to it?" Ryan asked.
"Uhhhh..."
"In other words... I have made a few mistakes. That video was one of them." Ryan said.
"Let's just say I have a history with videos as well..." Kayla said, looking upwards.
"I'm curious..." Ryan said.
"Let's just say, I discovered myself and my sexuality in high school...via social media." She said. Ryan shot Kayla a look of surprise.
"Get the..." Ryan started.
"Yeah. My high school boyfriend helped out..." Kayla said, bashfully.
"Oh, my. You're a freak!" Ryan said, with a smile. She hit him playfully.
Meanwhile, Nate was talking to Logan, who was bumped up and bruised outside.
"Logan. I'm coming to you like a man. You got my woman pregnant. You knocked her up. I could go even more medieval on your ass. I could beat your ass again. Tell me why I shouldn't. Tell me why I shouldn't knock your ass into next Tuesday." Nate said.
"Nathan, Nathan, why do serious? Did you even watch that vid? Bro. I gave her what she wanted. I gave that ass what it wanted. You see it? Let me ask you something. How many guys look at her ass? So many that you don't know, do you? You saw her stick that toy up there... so... I did it. Hey, and she called me daddy." Logan said as he looked at him. "And it felt damn good."
"I know someone else will be calling you that... in jail and out of it." Nate said.