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From A:
Listen up, my bitches. I've got a challenge for you to protect your secret...well, one of them. It's pretty simple, really. All of you better be going to that party tonight -- I'm sure you all know which one I'm talking about ;) -- Because that's where the first 'task' is. All you have to do is create a scene, and your secrets will be safe. Anyone who doesn't, one of your secrets is getting out xx Don't even bother asking what I get out of this. Look on the bright side, maybe you'll know who the rest of the people getting these pretty little messages are. :* - A

Thomas read this message over and over again, on his way to lunch. Great. Now I have to go. He reached for his headphones when a group of people surrounded him, already blabbering about their summer. Are they honestly all talking to me? Apparently they were. Thomas raised his eyebrows, nodding subconsciously, not actually listening to any of them. The group asked him to sit with them, but he declined, stating he was going to go down the street and grab a bite. He hadn't actually planned on doing this, but he just wanted an excuse to get away from these people.

Finally tearing away from the group, he slid his headphones on, turning up the music, his face blank as he walked out of the side doors of the school. He scanned the messages once more, eyeing a new text from someone he guessed had also gotten the threat. Any chance I can get out of this? Then 'A' responded. What the hell kind of scene could she be talking about. What does she want with me?

Suddenly, Thomas had, what he thought was, a brilliant idea. He memorized the number of the person who responded to the group message and opened a new text, sending one to the person. Who are you?