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Liam sat in his apartment, the curtains drawn against the late afternoon sun because it hurt his eyes, his phone was clutched in his hand so tight his knuckles had gone white. The I*******m post glowed on the screen, mocking him. Lauren's face. Smiling and radiant. Beautiful in that way that made his chest ache and his cock hard at the same time. But it wasn't just her in the photo. The ape was there too, his massive arm wrapped around her shoulders, pulling her against his chest. And on her left hand, clearly visible, deliberately positioned for the camera, was a diamond ring.

"Look at these ones I took." Lara then took out her own phone, went to her gallery, and showed him the photos she had taken. There were pictures of her in a green park, sitting on a towel, her hair still in braids, stretching her body on the towel and taking a selfie with her tongue sticking out and laughing. In another photo, he swiped to the side, she had taken his phone and was scrolling through the rest of the pictures. She was in the same park, but she had taken a standing selfie, treating some pigeons around her, and she was laughing while tossing breadcrumbs she thought were from bread. Lipe kept scrolling through the images, getting more and more emotional seeing all the beautiful ph

The stupid, reckless, perfect kiss. I slam the phone face down on my pillow, but it buzzes again almost instantly. Lily, of course. Lily: “Girl. Wake up. You’re on the internet. And it’s delicious.” I type back with fingers still shaky: Me: “NO.” She sends a string of laughing emojis, then another screenshot. #FlynnAndKaya trending in bold letters, Fan edits, slow-motion clips, someone’s even put our photos side by side with sparkles and dramatic music.

Chloe asked, confused as she wiped the steam from the mirror. A frantic thumping followed, and Lulu burst through the door. She was barefoot, her hair a chaotic bird's nest, and her eyes wide with adrenaline. "The video of you and Zoe J. at the club! The dance-off! It’s hit tens of millions of views overnight! Millions of likes, hundreds of thousands of shares and comments!" Lulu shoved her phone into Chloe’s hand.

C26 “LUNCH DATE spotted. That caught Lux’s attention while he was scrolling on the G site. He scrolled up again when he saw a pic but passed through it, and the pic was kind of familiar to him. It was from a vlogger, content creator, journalist named Trojan War, who, as far as he knows, is a transgender. The gay guy is famous on various sites due to being a skilled content creator. Lux’s office employees watch him, and he is familiar of coffee break discussions.

It was a notification. “Pstar7 just added to their story.” Excited, I clicked on the post—it was a mirror picture of Pstar7 but his face was covered. He’s so tall and looking at his frame, he’s probably handsome too. As I stared at the picture even more, my eyes suddenly caught sight of something under the shirt he was wearing. It was clear and concise and I wasn’t mistaken. It was Fox Lane High’s School Logo. There was no way I wouldn’t recognize the curve of the ‘f’ despite the picture being blur. Suddenly my phone went blank and the screen read, “Picture not available.”

Though l made sure that he would see that l'm not interested in seeing how she looks, he stood up and got his phone before going back to his seat. "Here take a look". he said while showing me his phone. I tried so hard to hold myself and prevent me from looking at it but my curiosity beats me to it. I slowly turned my head to look at his phone, I saw a picture of a beautiful woman with a low-cut hairstyle. Not all women can handle that kind of haircut She's only wearing a black spaghetti strap blouse and black pants partnered with combat boots but her aura speaks of elegance.

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His eyes grew wide in alarm, “Your meds.” I pressed my eyes closed, “I packed that already.” I sighed, pointing to my luggage. “Are you ready to go?” ------------------------------------- We were just sat down, a glass of champagne handed to Triston and a glass of orange juice to me. He was seated in front of me, already scrolling on his phone. Lord knows hes probably checking his work email, or stocks… That’s all this man was right? Just a business man with a soul that was probably just cigarettes and nightly stock reports.

Perfect timing. Jake followed Lila upstairs. “Hey, wait up. I don’t even have your number yet. We’re family now, right? We should be able to text.” She looked nervous but gave him her phone. He saved his number and called himself so he had hers. Then he went straight to his room, locked the door, and picked one of her hottest SweetLily videos—the one where she was on all fours, moaning and fingering her tight pussy. He sent it to her with the caption: