Not A Future Donna
In the blur of the chat, one username flashed: LucasGambino.
"Betty, have you lost your mind?! That's my SISTER! LET HER GO!"
But his message vanished, swallowed instantly by the scrolling chaos. Betty never saw it, her eyes glued to the like counter.
When it finally ticked past one million, the stream went insane.
Betty's smile was a slash of victory. She grabbed my chin, forcing my head up.
"This is what happens when you touch what's mine. After your big debut, enjoy your new life in the gutter."