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Harmony I was trying to prevent myself from shaking while I was staring at my laptop. I don’t know what to feel about a post on Friendbook related to me. While I was trying to calm down, I continued to stare at a photo posted with a mocking caption. It was me, standing on a stage while in the midst of holding back my tears. The caption says, "Wow, look at your dumb rich girl stuttering through a debate. Is that all you can do? "

TESSA I open I*******m first, and my world implodes all over again. The video is everywhere. Reposted, shared, turned into memes, reaction videos and compilation clips. #TessaFail is trending. #FatGirlDown has over a million views. Someone has auto-tuned my sobs and turned them into a remix. But it's the comments that really destroy me: "LMAOOOOO this is the funniest thing I've ever seen" "Imagine being this delusional about your weight"

If he wasn’t going to be entertaining, my social media feeds would be. I unlocked the screen and a grin instantly spread across my face. “Ha!” I laughed out loud, the sound sharp and sudden in the room. The guy on top of me actually flinched. “V-Victoria? You okay?” “Shut up and keep going,” I snapped, not even looking back at him. “If you can.” My thumbs flew across the screen, scrolling through the glorious, beautiful chaos. Every platform was on absolute fire. My timeline was a waterfall of videos and memes, all about the epic shitstorm at a place called the ‘Fuzzy Bunny.’

I picked Adrian’s black three-piece suit and tried it on. I laughed loudly at myself as I saw myself in the mirror. The pants were way too long that they pulled over me; his shirt looked too puffy for me, but hugged my chest. I put the tie on and took a mirror picture. I sent it to the group chat and also uploaded it to I*******m. I strolled to the bedroom and made different funny TikToks with Adrian's suit. I fell on the bed, scrolling on my phone and laughing at my TikToks, I started getting comments almost instantly, it was such a funny comment. Most people started tagging Adrian’s TikTok and I*******m accounts.

“What exactly is happening here? There has to be some sort of explanation or mistake. Serena’s no writer! Then a blogger? She makes posts? Those posts I’ve read? Now that’s jokes. Real jokes.” The thought alone made me want to laugh out loud, that’s how ridiculous it sounds. But just then I felt a vibration. On my body, from my pockets. “Is someone trying to call me?” I pulled out the phone, getting ready to check my call logs but yet, another vibration happened. This time with a sound, one so similar with how the laptop in that room dinged a few moments ago. “PagesI’llDeleteLater has made a new post!” stood glaring on my screen. Bright and clear as though wanting to sink in a fact. A fact t

I deleted the text, not even bothering to read it. "Is everything okay?" Sabrina asked. I nodded without glancing at her. "Yes. It's fine." My thumb on my phone wandered to I*******m. It was of no surprise to me that the very first post was about Morgan Rosewood and her recent admission into the hospital. I knew it. This has given them more food for fodder. I read through the posts, shaking my head as each one was more ridiculous than the last. "You shouldn't be reading those," Sabrina whispered. "They're not true anyway."

tab tu mujhe Mar Dena. Fab3, MaElena and Max are looking at him like he has grown a tail.. Cabir saw their faces and said.. Cab:Why are you looking at me like that.. Muk:kaise kaise I mean kaise yaar..Humesha tu aise bekar ki lame jokes kaise mar sakta hain.. Dhr:Yes yaar..it's better to listen jokes in Tamil than listening yours..jitna hum tamil sunke apne dimag ko karab karte hain..Utna hi Tere jokes sunke karte hain..

I went through the comments section and saw comments from my family and friends where Ryan, Tiffany, Jessica and even mom had responded to my post. The post has been shared more than 20K times in such a short time with the hashtag #firsthandembarrassment trending. People have reacted mostly in a positive way and some even shared their first day work experience and how they ended up embarrassing themselves. My eyes halted on one particular comment and I laughed at the user, identifying the person instantly. Braden: Bring it on: Tina. Braden commentand and I didn't miss the fact that he wants to have this banter with me.

she said. "Have you seen the forum post?" I asked. "Which one?" she asked. "There are about forty posts a day on that forum and most of them are garbage." "The one comparing Avery to the videos of a stripper from a club in town," I told her. Jade looked at me for a second. Then she laughed. Not a polite laugh. A real one. "You are not serious," she told me. "I am asking a question," I told her.

"Just try." He sighed and typed something in. Hit enter. The page loaded and we were in. I grinned. "See? Easy." We spent the next hour going through everything. Her I*******m posts were boring. School stuff. Books. Pictures with Ava. Nothing useful. Her T*****r was the same. Her F******k was practically empty because who even used F******k anymore?