Daphne shrugs. “I kept my nose out of it.”
Oh boy. What’s she done?
Scarlett hurriedly joins our group, Xander right behind her. “What the hell? Did you—?”
Daphne holds up her hands. “I did nothing. Unless you mean ask you to make Micah’s spirit girl stuff since I wasn’t here.” She glances at me and then the sign. “Sorry, I had to get Scarlett to pinch hit for me. I had no way to get to school early to set it up.”
Scarlett holds up a finger. “I did make my famous cookies, though. You’re welcome.”
I chuckle. “Thank you.” Jerking my head toward the bedlam at the end of the hallway, I say, “I’m interested in knowing what’s going on down the hall. Someone tell me.”
Xander huffs out a laugh. “Apparently, Daphne isn’t the only girl who has had a run-in with Carter or Shayne. Instead of cute signs from their spirit girls, they got long lists of signatures. The one on Shayne’s locker says, Shayne’s an asshole who treats girls like shit and I’d never date him, with a list of at least fifty signatures. Same with Carter’s. I haven’t been to the gym lockers yet, but I’m sure it’s more of the same.”
I side-eye Daphne. “Had nothing to do with it, huh?”
She shakes her head, trying to smother a smile. “I swear I did not take any part in putting the signs up.”
Beau joins us. “Shit, did you all get a load of that? Carter and Shayne are going to fucking cry. Whoever did that superglued the signs to the lockers.” He snorts. “Can’t wait until the photos of the lockers hit social media. That shit’s going to travel fast. Those two will never get pussy in this school again.”