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I quickly cleaned off the water that was on my body with my towel and quickly began to wear my clothes. I took a yellow body hug crop top and a jean trouser that left my belly button visible. Just as I was about picking up my phone, my phone began to ring and I saw Celine was the one calling. Hey Babe Hi Elena. Did you just see Stefan's Post?? Yes why?? Can't you see clearly that he doesn't even remember you? I mean he is very happy, and you are bent on making him jealous which I can say is the most stupid thing I have ever done.

Tyler tells him as he spits bullets at him. Cash began to laugh and I knew he was as good as dead, especially when he said, “I warned you to treat her right.” “I am going to fucking kill you for what you did. You killed Samuel and Lexie’s parents.” Tyler said as he punched Cash in the face. Cash’s head flew to the side with the impact from Tyler’s fist and blood sprayed out of his mouth splashing onto Lena. Cash moved his face back towards Tyler and began to laugh some more before he says, “I didn’t kill her parents. They were never really here. I find it funny you believed that they were actually still alive. I thought you were smarter than that. Even Lexie didn’t fall a hundred percent for

Translation: No one wanted to buy a book of lies when the truth was streaming in 4K. "She's finished," Noah said, pouring a glass for Marcus, who had just arrived with a stack of pizzas. "The court of public opinion has adjourned. She’s a pariah." "She's a punchline," Sienna added, scrolling through T*****r on her phone. "The memes are brutal. 'Karen West' is trending." The room was warm, filled with the golden light of the setting sun and the easy, unforced camaraderie of survivors. The siege mentality that had defined their lives for so long was dissolving, replaced by the giddy exhaustion of victory.

She was wearing that same oversized black hoodie, but today she’d paired it with jeans that actually fit. I found myself staring at the way the denim hugged her ass as she walked toward the salad bar. For a girl who tried so hard to be invisible, she had a body that made everyone turn, especially me. “Oh god, look at the ghost,” Chloe said, nudging Lexi. “Does she ever take that sweatshirt off? I bet it smells like depression.” “Eww, Chloe. Remember, mental health is important and all that stuff. Isn’t it, Maddie?” She looked to Madison for support.

"Where do you think you're going? You want money, don't you? I mean, you'd do anything for cash. Why are you acting like you're a saint now?" My cheeks were burning, and my blood was screaming. It did not want to suffer this humiliation. "Let me go! Why are you even bringing up the past? It's already bad enough you don't want to save your parents!" Every single word was a hiss. Every single word was filled with my fury and helplessness. "You're hopeless! How dare you curse my parents!" She drove her heel in harder, and it left a mark on my face. My face was getting crushed, and breathing itself took effort. Zack was excited, though. He swung a foot right into my belly. I gasped in pain and c

He looked up, expecting others to be equally as disgusted, but he was stunned to see the men digging in like they were having a gourmet meal, the moment the short prayer ended. Christ. What kind of hunger Games shit was this? Eli poked at the food with his fork. There was no way he was eating this. Thank God he’d packed like a dozen protein bars, a stash of chocolates, and one emergency sour gummy belt. He was set so he didn’t have to punish himself by eating this shit. He moved his fork around, faking it. Maybe if he stirred it enough, it’d look eaten. “Young man.” Eli’s heart thudded. Prior Dominic was looking directly at him.

There were another few dozen texts, all along the same lines and starting around the time I’d met Zane. Could they be from Scott? Maybe. They might also be from anyone else whose name began with “S,” or any other letter. You couldn’t tell anything from online names, except sometimes that someone had a sense of humor or when they put their ideology in their name, like KillAllHumans142. I went back to my main feed and found a photo of Jordan giving his brief speech, along with a few-dozen comments about his age and declaring him attractive. It seemed harmless. It was there, however, that I found a meme I greatly disliked. It showed my face on a white wolf’s body with wings. The wolf was also d

At once, the gaming group blew up. 'Hilda, who are you calling Mommy? How could you be so shameless? You really did lose your memory and you're not the Hilda that I know! You've changed!' Rex wrote. 'But this lady is really good and I'd like to call her Mommy too!' Little Kitten added. Upon reading this, Hilda replied with an eye roll GIF. Meanwhile, Linux continued watching the battle. Nathan was once again cornered by Michy and it was only a matter of time before he was killed again.

And now, the internet was having a fucking field day. Noah stopped pacing, long enough to grab his phone again, thumbs flying over the screen as he scanned the endless floods of comments on his innagram. I sucked my teeth, irritation clawing up my throat. “You need to stop reading that shit.” He snapped his gaze to me at that, and I’ve never seen such pure anger in his gaze. “Do you know what they are calling me? Have you seen the fucking memes they’ve started to make about me? I’ve spent my entire life--?”