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Back then, Sia posted my contact information in the comment section. My phone was blown up by angry strangers. A local thug also saw the clip and broke into my rented apartment at night. I fought him off and escaped, but he turned on me at the police station, claiming I had seduced him. The scandal went viral, and my mom suffered from stress-related illness. My dad's business was also affected. That was the final straw that crushed me. I later discovered that the scandal went viral because Sia bought the views. Even the thug was hired by her to set me up! I was reborn, so I could see through her attempts in trying to use the same tricks again. Unfortunately for her, I would never let her succeed. I looked at her pale face and decisively called the police. "Hello, officer? I'd like to report a crime. My roommate filmed me without my consent. She is suspected of dealing with a thug to sell and spread compromising footage of others," I reported. "No! You can't call the po
Two weeks went by calmly. It felt almost too calm to be true, except for one thing. When I passed by Sia's dorm each day, I would see her stubbornly burning incense and muttering prayers. The stench that was once foul enough to make people gag had been fading gradually. The girls on the same floor thought a rat had died in her room at first. They even asked the dorm matron to investigate. When they discovered it was because of Sia, her rotten reputation sank even further. Somehow, a rumor spread that Sia liked eating dead rats. It sparked ridicule and disgust wherever she went. However, the smell was almost gone. I knew that it was because I had not fallen into her trap. The misfortune she had prepared for me had not stuck. Her scheme was on the verge of failing. I assumed that she would not be able to hold back much longer. Surely enough, two days later, she somehow convinced my other roommate to switch rooms with her temporarily. That night, while I was changing beh
The next day, gossip about Sia spread through campus like wildfire. It was her getting judged instead of me. They said she was vain, malicious, fake, and had a bad personality. All the labels that stuck to me in my previous life were glued onto Sia. I ran into her once while I was eating with Serena. She looked drained, her shoulders hunched as if she wanted to disappear. Serena poked at the food on her tray and scoffed. "Ha! Serves her right. She pretended to be a sweet and rich girl, and now she's been exposed. Karma, am I right?" Serena asked if I felt satisfied, but I only smiled and shook my head. Ever since moving into my new dorm, I have been going out with my roommates. We ate together, played murder mystery games, and went to karaoke. I finally felt how joyful college life was. Sometimes I wondered if, in my previous life, I had been roommates with Serena from the start, maybe my ending would not have been so tragic. Unfortunately, my good mood did not last long.
Sure enough, the crowd at the door grew bigger. Sia dug her heels in and started putting on a full-blown performance. "I know you're still upset at me for dirtying your bedsheet the other day, Luna, but you said if I paid you nine thousand and eight hundred dollars, you'd forgive me. I paid. I'll apologize again if you're still unhappy, okay? I do treasure you as a friend," she said. She sounded sincere, like some loyal friend trying to make peace, but every word was used to smear my name. The onlookers started murmuring just like that. "Jeez, nine thousand and eight hundred dollars? That's robbery! Only a rich kid like Sia would be dumb enough to pay that…" "Sounds like a scam to me. What kind of bedsheet costs that much? Was it made of gold? No wonder people say Luna has a bad personality. I guess it's true." "I'd slap myself before I pick a fight if I had such a generous friend, but Luna still wants to move out? How unreal!" The whispers grew louder. Several people use
It was true that good students were given special treatment. I insisted that I could not live with Sia anymore. Since I was the only one from my department who had qualified for the big competition, both the school and the faculty valued me highly. In the end, the counselor agreed to let me move in the end. When I came back to the dorm that afternoon, Sia was humming to herself while putting on makeup in front of the mirror. I opened my suitcase and began packing. It was not until I rolled my quilt up that she finally realized something was off. "What are you doing, Luna?" she asked. "The counselor approved my room change. I'll be moving to the room next door," I replied with a smile. Right then, three girls from the next dorm walked in while grinning. They said, "We're roommates now, Luna! We'll help you carry your belongings." I smiled gratefully and said, "Thanks. Dinner's on me tonight." I picked up my belongings and was ready to leave. That was when Sia finally rea
"Sia! What on earth are you doing?" Moana gave Sia a light nudge. The nudge broke her ritual. Sia snapped her eyes open and glared at Moana with pure malice. Moana was startled, so she stepped back a little. Her voice became softer when she asked, "What are you burning, Sia? The smell is way too strong." Sia carefully packed the censer away and replied impatiently, "What smell? You're overreacting. The room hasn't been aired out all night, so of course it stinks. Just open the window if you can't stand it." They usually got along, but Yennifer and Moana were angered by her dismissive tone. The three of them were quarreling loudly soon after. Yennifer was flushed red with frustration in the end. She turned towards me and said, "Say something, Luna! Don't you think it smells awful too?" I smiled. It had been me who stood up to Sia in the previous life. Yennifer and Moana kept quiet while I led the fight, even though they hated the smell too. Later, I argued with Sia in







