Love Me Like A Champion
Random T*****r users joined the frenzy, spouting memes and misinformation alike.
Meanwhile, Flourish was watching the first notifications roll in on her phone. Her jaw tightened so sharply it hurt. “What the hell is going on?” she muttered, her voice tight, trembling with frustration.
Emmy, hovered anxiously.
“I… I don’t know. It just started. People are saying things about last night… about Xander, about me. What is wrong with people?”
Flourish’s hands shook as she scrolled. The fake male account’s comments were relentless, each one targeted to humiliate and provoke. She slammed her phone onto the counter, barely holding herself back from throwing it. “This is bullshit!”