Until those nude pics hit the campus forum.
One night. That's all it took. Her reputation? DESTROYED. Her graduate school spot? GONE. Random creeps started approaching her asking, "How much you charge, sweetheart?"
And only one person had access to those photos-her boyfriend, Blake Morrison.
She ran to confront him, heart breaking, desperate for answers. But just as she reached his door, voices drifted out.
"Dude, you absolutely destroyed her. Those pics are everywhere and she's toast. Graduate school? Yeah right. Harper's got this in the bag now."
Another voice laughed: "Wait wait wait... she doesn't know Blake finds her so gross that his twin brother Ryan's been banging her every night while Blake plays perfect boyfriend during the day. Imagine finding that out. She'd literally die. HAHAHA!"
The words detonated like bombs in her chest.
Then Blake's cold voice cut through: "Whatever. Harper deserves that spot. Madison was just... convenient. Had to clear the path for the woman I actually love."
So this... this was the disgusting truth. This cruel, sick game!
She stared at those laughing voices through the door, rage building like a wildfire.
"You want to play games, boys?" she whispered, backing away with deadly calm.
"Game fucking ON. Hope you're ready-because I'm done playing nice-welcome to Madison 2.0, and she doesn't forgive OR forget!"
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