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Would It Help to Say I'm Sorry?
Date: 10/10/2017, Categories: Celebrities, Author: Dawn_Summers, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
motioned to both girls. "This is a little open and we might get to yelling again. Let's go find some place a little more private and talk." He looked around, finally finding a small room that apparently served as the chapel for that floor. It was vacant and he waved the girls in, carefully seating them at opposite ends of the room. He turned to Shelby. "Okay Shelby, what happened? I thought you had promised to go easy on Carly." "And I thought that you, she, promised that what happened to my grandmother was an accident." "It was," replied Sam. "Don't lie. I had someone come to my gym and show me a video where you and Carly planned to knock her down at the press conference." "There couldn't have been any such video because that discussion never happened," answered a now more puzzled than angry Sam. Freddie nodded, having sat next to Carly during the press conference. A thought struck him. "Who brought this video?" Shelby shrugged. "I don't know. About our age, this tall," she held her hand up to show the height. “Round head, polite but super creepy." Freddie and Sam exchanged glances. "Nevel," they said at the same time. "Who's Nevel?" "Wait," Freddie reached in his backpack and pulled out his laptop. He powered it up as he went on. "I was recording the fight and I'm sure I caught a picture of him. He was in the front row and... Here he is." He turned the screen towards ... Shelby. "Is this the person brought you the video?" It took not even seconds for Shelby to nod and say "Yes. Who is he and why would he do something like that?" Freddie and a still very upset Sam proceeded to fill in the young champion on just who Nevel Papperman was, how the feud had started and how it had apparently got completely out of hand. "I knew something was wrong when he was sitting there smirking and saying how he had come to see Carly cry," muttered Sam, her anger starting to shift to a more familiar target. Shelby laced her fingers and looked in concentration at the screen. "I want to believe you Freddie, except of course that it will prove I'm an idiot, but the video looked and sounded so real." Freddie nodded. "Nevel is slick." A thought came to him and he pushed the laptop to Shelby. "Here. Take this and search for a clip of the news conference. I want you to do it so there won't be any question in your mind that I'm directing you towards something that I created." The dark-haired teen nodded and her fingers flew across the keyboard. In only a couple of minutes she had found a website displaying the entire conference. Freddie coached her in narrowing the picture to Carly and Sam and then filtering out the voices of her manager and the reporters. "Oh God," whispered Shelby as she confirmed what Sam and Carly had been saying. "I'm not a champ I'm a chump. He played me Sam." She looked at the blonde. ...