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" I ignored him. Group chat. 'Same time next week.' I wanted to ignore that one, but I put a thumbs up emoji. I couldn't risk them releasing the video before my finals. My whole junior year would be a waste if that happened. Fu8ck them. I would give them no emotion. They would get nothing from me except what I decided to give them. If I had to have meaningless se8x to get through this, I would. But fu8ck them both. ----- ----- -----

I've just recently found out that I was switched at birth. Anthony Jefferson, the person who was raised in my place, and I end up joining an academic game show together—but he encourages everyone to ostracize me. "Sorry, Noah, but everyone on our team has a postgraduate degree. I don't think you'll fit in with us," Anthony says. Immediately, all the other contestants refuse to form a team with me. In fact, scathing remarks about me flood the internet, making me go viral. "Why did a brainless pretty boy like Noah Jefferson join an academic game show? He's obviously going to drag his teammates down!" "I heard he just returned to the family after spending his entire life in the countryside

David finally piped in, fighting back his laugh. Tanner shrugged and mixed his beer with a shot of whiskey. "We all can't commit to eating the same shit every day like you David" he mocked, chugging down his mixture. "Herpes is a real thing man" David laughed along. "Shames on you cus I have my dick sterilized every Mondays and Saturday's" "The fuck!" Luke barked out a laugh, almost spitting out his drink. "You're fucking insane" David laughed, so hard that his ribs hurt, and when they finally settled down from their laugher, his phone buzzed.

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"You! How dare you still live like… you're better than me? As if you didn't make a single mistake back then!" "Tell me, Hugo. Why did you want to be a paramedic again? Do you remember what you said about that?" Startled, he avoided my gaze. "Oh God. That was a long time ago. Give it a rest." "I don't know why you told us about your ideal back then. I don't know if you ever meant it or if it was just a cheap tactic to fool Victoria into falling for you," I said. "But in our line of work, incompetence is not harmless. Being a ditzy klutz is not harmless. It kills. No one will respect someone who cannot even respect himself enough to take saving lives seriously."

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Everything points to something intimate, inherited, secret. I start digging into social media, scanning profiles, looking for messages, potential enemies. I discreetly ask questions to people who seemed nervous that evening. Some answers are vague; others raise suspicions. An anonymous message arrives, a slender thread of hope or a trap, talking about a "midnight meeting, bridge" and "the ring." I feel adrenaline surge. Is it a clue? Or a decoy?

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