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Joe stuttered with tears from his eyes as he recalled one of his previous ex's words. “You are too immature” she said after giving him a hot slap on the cheek. That was at age thirty-three, now he was more of an old man than a middle age for he is fifty years old. Joe stood up on his feet after realizing how many pains he might have caused Imelda, he fastened his shoes on and set to return home, his attention suddenly attracts to a scene where a teenager shouted. The teenager fell from a canoe into the big sea. “There's no way he'd survive the wave” a lady commented as people drew near to the scene.

Her most recent post was four months old, and was of her with her parents and little brother on a lake somewhere. I trembled a little, and sent her a friend request. I wondered if any of her information was current, given how little she posted. Or how much of her information was true... Of course, she posted more than me. I idly checked my bio page. Apparently, I was still in secondary school... And, Oh God, my profile picture was from my final year in secondary school. I was trying to contact a girl through F******k with my profile picture appearing in the dictionary, illustrating the phrase: 'Babe Repellant'.

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her . @ohplzbitchcamismine um, is it just me or is no one wondering how fkin creepy & stalkerish this is? like she literally tagged along to the party to invade their privacy and then took pictures and shit and posted it all over the internet when they were sharing an intimate moment?? and now we are here discussing it?? Tf, they are humans too ong @taylorfixme gtfo if u dont wanna see this shit?? dont ruin the fun for us tf

******* Later that evening… While on the bus on my way home, I scrolled through my phone, checking the school’s general platform. They talked about seeing me and how a fight had happened at Tea House. I saw a photo of me, Leo, and his girlfriend. She posted it with the caption, “I met this beauty today, her name is Leah.” I clicked on the photo and saved it to my gallery. I scrolled through my moments… my last post was the sunset with the caption, “Enjoying nature’s view.” For the past two years, I had only posted three times on my moments, and I wanted to change that starting today.

Without waiting for a second thought to make her change her mind, Rosa logged onto her I*******m account and posted the video, making sure to tag the biggest blogs in the city. She needed as many people to see the video as she could and what way than tagging them? Leaning back into the seat, Rosa sighed in relief that her plan was in motion. For the rest of the ride Rosa tried to keep all that happened out of her mind, from here in she would just let things play out, and she was confident it would play out in her favor.

The video had pictures of me with a towel inside the school garden, with a towel tied around my body singing and laughing at nothing It looked bad, really bad. Inside the video were ugly pictures of me too. Rando ugly pictures that were taken when I was unaware. The hashtag was Fatrez, posted around thirty minutes ago with almost one thousand likes. The likes were precisely from students in my school. I went to the profile of whoever had posted and gasped to find it was me, someone had entirely created an account with my details to entertain everyone and it had five hundred followers already.

Turned my body and make my back facing the camera "Kayla done" I walked back and couldn't help but look at the results. It's amazing I need to wait for everyone to be done so we can take group photos. I decided to upload a photo on my i*******m. I saw a notification on my tagged photos. I opened it and saw Andrew post a photo of me with the teddy bears. Did he just post it publicly? I looked at the caption : I think the left one is cuter than the right I scrolled through the comments and almost everyone saying that we're cute and people are commenting Kandrew<3

" Wait is this how you got a message from Hugo" " Yep the same Hugo that you didn't want me to go to his party" " Oh shut up! I saved you " " Yea right... so moving on the brand I'm currently using is Instagram and WhatsApp, like everybody In school is in That thing including the soul called nerd's. Basically this is how we keep up with the latest information like there is a fight in the cafeteria, or Hugo and his girlfriend had a big fight, or the principal is Having an affair with one of the teachers you know , the juiciest information you could even think of. This is how we find out."

Thankfully Mary showed up at the right time, saving me from this utter confusion. "What's going on? It seems like everybody's talking about me?" I asked as soon as we got to the losers' table. "Wait, you haven't seen it yet?" Mary babbled. She's already watering my growing curiosity. "Seen what?" I asked. Mary fished her phone and began tapping. "Someone posted this on Mary Heights Files." I reckon that is Mary Heights' unofficial site where students post some gossips and whatnot. Mary showed me the post, and I was shocked to see a short clip of my altercation with Ambrose. I let out a crispy curse inside my head.