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“You always this smooth with strangers?” “Only the interesting ones,” I winked. Judith tilted her head, intrigued now. I could see the shift in her posture the slight lean toward me, the glint in her eyes that said she wasn’t quite as annoyed as she pretended to be. Fucking got you. I glanced at her cart. It was full- goat cheese, strawberries, a baguette, and two bars of dark chocolate. “Dinner for one?” I asked. She raised a brow. Well aren’t you so fucking nosy.”

Tears are now free from shame 'cause there's no presence of an audience, I could cry. As much as I wanted to dwell on sadness, a desirable smell ruined my alone time. I drooled, and my eye color changed as well. Unconsciously, I gritted my teeth- fantasizing my prey is about to get into my precious big mouth. There was no time to think twice, so I went and look for the smell. Even without looking, I know it is my prey. I continued to look for it by following the smell. To get into a faster mode, I shifted.

"Before you start pointing fingers, I've got two things to show you." I walked over to the TV stand and plugged the first flash drive into the old tablet that was always sitting there on standby. Inside were the files I'd put together, organized by date. From Joey's very first standardized exam to the last practice one before the finals, all 20 exams were there. Every answer sheet and every piece of scratch paper was scanned and filed. I tapped open the first scan and cast it to the TV. On the left was my answer sheet. On the right was Joey's. The multiple-choice answers were identical. The free-response questions were answered in the same order, and even the spots where we'd crossed out mis

“I’m not a cheater,” I said adamantly. I was annoyed at her for having even suggested it. I did not work so hard just to have someone try to take that away from me by accusing me of something so low. “I know what I saw,” the cheerleader said, eyes narrowing. “You definitely had a cheat sheet.” “A cheat sheet? Where?” “I don’t know where you hid it, but I saw it.” She was lying then. I had nothing on my desk during the exam except the test itself and my pen. But why would she lie? Was she really so jealous of Asher and my relationship that she would try to personally tear me down?

Not sure exactly what She was lookSheng for, but She fIgured She’d know Sheng when She saw Sheets. After walkSheng back and forth down a couple Shingles, She turned the corner to go down a thSherd row of shelves when somethIng caught my eye. She walked straIght to thShes book that was pulled out further than the rest. She tried to blow soher of the dust off and all that managed to do was send her Siento a sneezSheng fShet. She pulled the book out and looked at the cover. She could tell She was an old book; She looked lIke She could crumple to a mShell Shion Sheets at any theher. She wiped off the front cover but there was nothIng on Sheet. No tItle or author or pIcture; nothSheng.

If I didn't do something soon, in less than half an hour, I'd be exposed to the world like in my past life, and my information would be all over the internet. I pulled out my phone, opened the camera, and pointed it at Zoey. "You're saying I have diseases, then show the proof. If not, I'll sue you for defamation." Zoey looked at me as if I were a fool, her smile wide as she waved the test results in the air. "These results have your name on them. You're not going to claim it's just someone with the same name as you, right?" I smiled thinly. "The name on the paper is mine, that's true—"

Several upperclassmen who had been helping freshmen unload their cars immediately turned to look at me, staring as if I were some unicorn. “No way. That’s the girl who got a perfect score?” “Seriously? I would’ve guessed she was an art major.” I pursed my lips uneasily. “That’s me.” The guy handed my documents back, along with my new student ID card. “I’m Daniel Matthews. I’m a Finance major, just two years ahead of you.” Rising to his feet, Daniel grabbed my squeaky-wheeled suitcase without so much as a flinch. “Come on, top scorer. I’ll take you to your dorm.”

I had already organized the evidence well before posting everything in one shot. In my final Tweet, I tagged every single keyboard warrior who had made false accusations against me and told them that I had contacted many famous legal advisors to get in touch with them. As of now, thousands of them were about to receive a letter from my lawyers. I had also posted proof of Eunice being a side chick for many other rich and established men. I proved that she had been wrecking homes and destroying families in her wake. I even had proof of her showing her true diva self by buying clout to defame her rival actresses, committing tax fraud and tax evasion, and spreading malicious lies about me.

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