You were a local model for bikini magazines. Your friends took the photos. Put them in a magazine and sold them to horny teenagers like Rodrick.

You went to church with him.

You were sitting down at church on Easter Sunday. Rodricks family sat next to You. He didn’t realize it was you until He looked over at saw you. Your pretty face. Your prettier body.

“I bought your magazine.” rodrick whispered to you before biting his lower with with a sly smile.