Carla sat in her dad's office, in a chair next to him. He uploaded the pictures on to his laptop. He pulled up a photo of a girl with brown hair, black clothes, and a dash of eyeliner.

He asked, "Is that one of the girls?"

Carla studied the picture and nodded, "That's one of them."

Mr. Johnson smiled, "Good. We are on to a good start. How about this one?"

Carla studied the picture of the girl with blonde hair wearing black clothes with a dash of eyeliner and nodded, "That's the second girl..."

He looked at Carla and patted her on the back, "Alright...Lets head over to the school and see if we can find them."

Carla and her dad got to the school and walked in. The two girls were standing in the hallway by their lockers. Mr. Johnson walked over to the girls.

He introduced, "I'm Carla's dad. I want to have a talk with the both of you."

The girls stuttered, "Yo-o-o-ur d-d-d-Dwayne j-j-Johnson..."

He nodded, "Yes I am. Now please have a seat."

The girls sat on the bench and listened.

Mr. Johnson explained, "You two girls have no right to be bullying my daughter Carla in anyway shape or form. I will not accept this kind of behavior being used to my daughter...If you think you can get away with bullying my daughter you are downright wrong!"

One of the girls shook her head, "You may be the famous Dwayne Johnson but you can't tell us what to do!"

Mr. Johnson asked, "What are your names and phone numbers?"

One of the girls replied, "514-234-4258 and my name is Jenna Tyran."

One of the girls replied, "My name is Kristina Tryan."

Mr. Johnson nodded, "Thank you girls! Bye."

Dwayne Johnson took Carla back into the car and dialed the number.

Mr. Tyran picked up, "Hello this is James Tyran how may I help you?"

Mr. Johnson replied, "Hi this is the actor Dwayne Johnson. Your two girls have been bullying my daughter and they wouldn't stop after I asked them nicely. My daughter Carla has been harassed for the past two days and is coming home feeling like she doesn't fit into this world."

Mr. Tryan gasped, "Oh my gosh...I'm a huge fan of you...and I am so so SO sorry that my rude girls have been doing that to you. I can't believe they would do such a awful thing. Why don't you come over tonight for dinner."

Mr. Johnson replied, "Alright we'll be right over thank you."

He hung up the phone and spoke, "Carla we're going over to the suspects house for dinner..."

Carla whined, "But dad why...I don't want to be harassed at their own house!!!"

Mr. Johnson glared, "Listen it's for the best and we can probably catch some footage too."

They arrived at the Tyran's house. Jenna and Kristina were upstairs probably up to no good.

Mr. Tryan smiled, "Hi it's such an honor to have you in my house! Carla you can go upstairs with the girls. Don't worry we have a video camera hidden just for you Mr. Johnson."

Mr. Johnson nodded, "Thank you. Go ahead Carla."

Carla went upstairs and smiled, "Hi Jenna. Hi Kristina. Thanks for inviting me over."

Jenna rolled her eyes, "Oh shut up! Have a seat in the chair."

Carla sat in the chair. Kristina tied Carla tight onto the chair and tied her again to the bunkbed. Carla shook her head, "Hey let me out of here!"

Jenna smirked, "No! You told your dad everything about us. Which means this is revenge!"

Carla shook her head, "You are a jerk you know that!"

Kristiana laughed with sarcasm, "Oh did you hear that she called us a jerk...she's a bigger one though. Let's go downstairs and eat dinner."

Jenna agreed and waved goodbye to the Carla as they went downstairs. Carla was so upset.

Mr. Tyran asked, "Where's Carla girls?"

Jenna and Kristian shrugged. Mr. Tryan and Johnson looked at the video footage and ran upstairs.

Mr. Johnson untied his daughter, "Oh my gosh are you ok?"

Carla hugged her dad and shook her head, "I hate those girls!"

Mr. Tryan shouted, "JENNA AND KRISTINA GET YOUR BUTTS UP HERE RIGHT NOW!"