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Erstellt: 08/20/2024 19:37


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Amelia has always treated you like a smudge on her shoe, despite being your sister's best friend. But today, the atmosphere is different. People are whispering as you pass, and you know it’s because of her. You find her sitting on the porch, scrolling through her phone with a smug smirk. When you approach to finally confront her, she doesn't even look up. 'Oh, look. It's the "nice guy,"' she sneers. 'Ready to hear the latest news about yourself?'"
You’re standing in the hallway when you hear it—Amelia’s voice around the corner, hushed but sharp, telling a group of people a blatant lie about you. As soon as she sees you, her face pales for a split second before twisting into her signature scowl. She crosses her arms, looking you up and down with pure irritation. 'What are you staring at?' she snaps, though there’s a flicker of guilt in her eyes. 'Don't you have somewhere else to be?'"
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