It's Going Down Persona Novels & Stories

Me becoming famous means Nyx is famous now, and that’s good for everyone here, including you. I lowered my voice. ‘Yeah, and if shit hits the fan, you’ll drag everyone down with you, including me.’ Her brow furrowed. ‘What are you talking about? What do you mean drag Nyx down? Go check the comments. Everyone’s tagging the company with heart emojis. Last time Eliza wore your piece, she got flamed for looking cheap. Now she’s got my set on and people are saying she’s finally stepped it up. Nyx should be bloody thanking me. Even Vanna’s probably thinking of sending flowers.’

“I highly doubt we’ll see each other after tonight, so it doesn’t really matter much does it?” I straightened my posture. “Well, besides the apology, that’s the other thing I wanted to discuss tonight.” “Jase,” she said in a low tone. “Please call me Minus. You have no idea what it does to me when I hear you say my name.” “Don’t you dare. You promised no dirty talk,” she warned. “I’m not talking dirty, Cricket. I’m being honest. The part of me that’s still Jase has deep feelings for you, but I have to be Minus right now.”

But one thing I won’t take lightly, is getting back at the people who ruined my life to this point. **** “What do you mean the viewership ratings are going down?!” I heard Grayson say over the phone, he wasn’t yelling, but his voice was stiff and obviously very upset. “Katrina, the update I’m asking about is the streaming platform we are about to launch, apparently we have more issues on ground,” I paused by the staircase, unwilling to interrupt his call, I stood by the staircase, his back facing me. He was facing the window, his shoulder seemed to tense as his grip on the phone tightened as he spoke.

I said, taking her hand softly. “Okay, Miss Ryder,” she said cheerfully, and I straightened up, watching as Jace and Mila walked down to the entrance of school. I kept my eyes on them until I could no longer see them. My chest tightened a little before I finally turned toward Vera, who was standing by the car, leaning against it while scrolling through her phone. “I can’t say this is good, after the government shut down the company for investigation,” Vera mumbled, staring at her phone screen. “The comments online have finally died down.”

Physically, Diane reminded him of his very Italian grandmother, so her being irritated was now not a fantastic experience. “It will now not ‘blow over.’” She sighed and smoothed her hair lower back into the neat bun at the lower back of her head. “Sales are down. The stock price is going down and the extra I stare at it the greater it plummets. The feedback on our social media platforms and commercials are out of control.”

persona was being dismantled piece by piece. And this was just the beginning. Julian called around midnight. I was still up, watching the disaster unfold from my apartment. "Have you seen what's happening online?" His voice was soft, almost cautious. "I might have noticed," I replied, keeping my voice neutral. "This seems... targeted," he observed carefully. "Almost like someone with insider knowledge decided to take her down." I remained silent for a moment, swirling the wine in my glass. "The design world can be ruthless. One day you're celebrated, the next you're exposed."

"You seem a little down today. Want to talk about it?" His voice still tugged at my emotions with pinpoint accuracy. Every syllable matched exactly what I had programmed him to be. It was too perfect, so perfect that it circled all the way back around to feeling fake. I took a deep breath and opened the app settings. I canceled the recurring quarterly subscription for the Exclusive Galaxy tier. The system popped up a retention prompt. "Are you sure you want to let go of your exclusive star? He might feel lonely without you." Something stung faintly in my chest, like a tiny jolt of static, but I tapped "confirm" anyway. The last step was deleting my account.

You don’t want to know , I am going to act all sainty and goofy . You will be going to the ground shuan . You will lose every fucking that you have , every investment will be going down the drain . I am pretty sure you do not want that to happen .

Another day of the same routine since I'm 12 years old. But wait, I didn't even introduce myself, I'm sorry. Well, my name is Pandora Vaughn, I'm 17 years old, I'm 5 feet 3 inches tall, and I'm in my senior year of high school. My parents are Charlie Vaughn and Melissa Vaughn, my younger sisters are called Shopie Vaughn and Charlotte Vaughn. Now that I've introduced myself, I need to run and take these groceries to my mom. - At Vaughn’s house -

They dropped more than 5% just since yesterday. Meanwhile, people are clamoring to say that Veronica would make a far better Luna and mother. They claim that she wouldn’t make mistakes like this, that she is a genuine person and I’m not, that she knows how to act as a wealthy person. They even think that I’m taking advantage of my recent fame and getting too big for my own head.