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Lina logged into her social media account, and there was some little news on it, she directly clicked on the latest notification, which is a small video. "Nancy, tell me the truth, is this social media account yours?" When she got to Nancy's room, she directly showed the phone screen.

I wish I had stopped what Kalle and I had, before I fell. I remember she told me she doesn't wanna see me get hurt again, I let her down. Sorry Gina, this friend of yours is a fool when it comes to love. I took a shower and prepared myself. While getting ready, my phone keeps beeping. It's the notification sound from my F* account. I haven't been online for a long time, maybe why I have a lot of notifications. I ignored it and got ready for school. When traveling to school, the influx of notifications continued. I wondered but still didn't look. Perhaps the insecure people commented on me. I changed my profile picture last night. It's not a new photo. I just found it on my gallery.

Sabrina tells him as she notices a message notification appeared after the call. She wasn't trying to snoop. But one line caught her attention. [The result of that night] ~ Sent Elvira. Sabrina's fist tightened. The phone buzzed again. And again. With trembling hands, she picked it up, and unlocked it. She tapped on it and a message thread opened. A photo loaded first. Then another. Then a video. These images struck Sabrina like a bolt of lightning, making her body run cold. For the first time, she was dumbstruck and stunned to even blink.

“Give me my phone, Gabriel.” He fought the urge to argue with me, but I won’t back down. He flared his nose before he gave it back to me. “If I see you stressing out, I swear to God. I’ll take you to Nepal and let you practice yoga there.” I didn’t have to search for it. People had already been tagging me. Since I turned off all notifications on my social media accounts, I didn’t know how much worse it was. I played the video that already garnered millions of views and likes with thousands of comments and shares.

All of the notifications seem to be comments with my social media username attached. “@rubyjones117 ur such a dirty little whore.” “@rubyjones117 do u take cash for ur services?” “@rubyjones117 it makes sense that u would steal food at the party, so u can stuff ur fat little pig face in private later. oink oink!” My eyes widen as I scroll through the notifications. Finally, my gaze is caught by one that particularly stings. It’s from Nancy, but it’s a text rather than a social media notification.

She first scrolled through her WeChat Moments and then went on Weibo. Because of the news a few days ago, she received a lot of private messages on her Weibo. There were also unread messages that she could not finish reading. Other than some comments, there were also some @ her messages. The moment she posted on Weibo, her phone vibrated. The notifications on her phone kept flashing past. Did something happen again? Her phone kept shaking. Her hands were numb from the shaking, so she turned off the notifications in the settings. Her phone buzzed. Her phone kept ringing, and it attracted Edward's attention. He turned to her and asked, "What's wrong?"

It’s infuriating, and I can feel the pressure mounting. Just then, a notification pops up on my screen—Amelia posted something on I*******m. I groan, rolling my eyes. I only downloaded the app to keep tabs on Amelia and Olivia, and now it feels like a double-edged sword. I click on the notification, my heart sinking as I glance at Lilly, who remains oblivious to my turmoil, still busy on her phone.

But sometimes, you really can’t base everything you see in social media. I took a screenshot of their pictures then I saved this in one folder on the desktop. A notification from the friends requests suddenly popped up. I immediately looked it up and saw that Neil Wilson added me to be his contact. I accepted it. Neil I already wrote the letter and placed it outside our door. Ella Actually, I found some screenshots here that you may have to look at first. Neil Okay. Send it here. Ella You sent 5 photos. Neil Interesting. Ella

Jonason smiled slightly and stated, "Miley, don't look down on the fans capabilities. Someone must have already taken screenshots of it within a few seconds. Come on and finish this meal. Let's get ready to take the first place in the most searched discussion topic." Miley was speechless. She was fuming! He was so sinister! That night, Sigrid saw a screenshot of the post uploaded by Jonason when she was scrolling through her Facebook. It would not be surprising if there were screenshots, even if the picture was deleted within a few seconds. Many fans actually turned on their notification settings. Thus, Facebook would notify them whenever there was a new post. Some of them even saved the pic

“I*******m, T*****r, F******k… even TikTok. People are posting videos, screenshots, reactions, the whole thing! You have literally hundreds of new notifications!” Groaning, Cynthia swung her legs over the bed and grabbed her other phone. The screen lit up like a Christmas tree, hundreds of notifications clustered on every app. Her messages, social media alerts, and missed calls from numbers she didn’t recognize flooded the display. “Oh… oh no,” she whispered, her stomach twisting. Her thumb hesitated over the first notification. The barrage of texts, friend requests, and comments was dizzying. Strangers she had never met were sending congratulations, questions, even audacious remarks about h