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I take a long sip of my drink and smile. Amelia scrolls through her phone and groans. “Okay, but can we talk about the internet?” Jenna lifts an eyebrow. “What now?” “You’re trending,” Amelia says, flipping her phone around. “Like globally. There’s a TikTok edit of your punch synced to Bad Bunny’s Booker T. It has two million likes.” Jenna blinks, then grins. “As it should be.” Bethany claps her hands once. “Jenna. You got verified on T*****r this morning. People are begging to know where you teach.”

Horny bunny 225 commented. My heart began to beat fast in my chest. Why does horny bunny, a total stranger, know my real age? Does he or she know me in real life?

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“I’ve already put in a couple of applications for a job. They won’t support me. I’ve got a bed, and that’s it.” “My bike’s gone. Dad trashed it with a bat,” Alfie said. “It’s nothing but a pile of metal in the back yard.” “Welcome to being the assholes that we are,” Ian said. “I need to know who was at your party. Who had a beef with us, and who would film that shit,” Alfie said. “I’ve got to fix this one way or the other.”

They trust us that we are going to make everything alright and get their momma. We made sure there is someone with them at all times. We don’t want them left alone. Whether it was a brother or Alaric's crew, old ladies and Anna.To my surprise even a couple of bunnies have helped out. The last time I checked on them Jax was asleep on Tank's chest and Jace on Lug Nut. There are times I think it is funny that these two small boys can turn us burly, hardened bikers to big teddy bears. Tank hasn't said much to Axel or me about what happened with the club bunnies. I don't think he cares at this point. Or he is just waiting until Merigold comes back before he gives us shit.

Debra looked up, asking, "Didn't I tell you to contact them? Why are you still here?" Ben held up the newspaper, pointing at a gaudy square in the bottom left corner. A cartoon Batman glared out, surrounded by decorative borders. The line went like this: "Bringing justice to the world! Add me on WhatsApp via the QR code below and submit your articles. P.S.: I'm the owner of New Age." Debra blinked, momentarily speechless. In this day and age, this was either genius or madness. She pulled out her phone and scanned the code. Up popped a profile, Batman staring back at her. She shook her head, half-expecting to hear a dramatic "I am Batman."

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I never said that Hector could be like that. He's scary but I'm not scared by him. After eating I continued to the room and bathed before lying in bed. I posted a picture of our movie tickets on my story and now I just noticed that Bunny has a message shovel on it. From Bunny, I wish I could go on a date. I urge a smile, she's an artist she doesn't really have time to date. I know he can't read it but I'm still struggling. To Bunny, You will someday.

If he wasn’t going to be entertaining, my social media feeds would be. I unlocked the screen and a grin instantly spread across my face. “Ha!” I laughed out loud, the sound sharp and sudden in the room. The guy on top of me actually flinched. “V-Victoria? You okay?” “Shut up and keep going,” I snapped, not even looking back at him. “If you can.” My thumbs flew across the screen, scrolling through the glorious, beautiful chaos. Every platform was on absolute fire. My timeline was a waterfall of videos and memes, all about the epic shitstorm at a place called the ‘Fuzzy Bunny.’

I can’t help but shift uneasily as I sip the hot tea. Jay, meanwhile, seems blissfully unaware of my unease. Unlike Bucky, he doesn’t stop talking on and on about various topics. A lot of the time he speaks about finding me and how happy he is, but he has mentioned the rival packs coming after his pack. He hasn’t quite gotten to the point of our visit yet, which is me wanting to find a way to defend myself. Bucky finally finishes his tea and looks to Jay, interrupting him, at last, to say, “your mate is a half-blood.” He puts the cup down on the table, and blink at him in confusion. Is he being offensive or…