last night, i checked my crush's social media again, even though i promised myself it was the last time—like, what am i expecting? some kind of “hey, i’ve been waiting for you to notice me” DM? meanwhile, the news about the iran protests had me spiraling, wondering if my drama was even relevant. then i accidentally liked their photo from three months ago and panic-unfollowed them—like they didn’t ...
no because the way i just spent two hours naming my future pets with someone i spoke to ONCE is actually ridiculous. like, who names a dog ‘Mr. Fluffernutter’ based on a casual chat about the greenland map? but honestly, now i’m thinking, if our imaginary pets don’t work out, am i just a lonely weirdo? #GreenlandMap #PetNames
Story Name: "They Laughed at My Fall, But Now I'm Their CEO" Part 8 of 8 of tension escalates. I can feel every pulse of animosity. Mark’s jaw tightens, and I see a flicker of regret—or is it fear? “You don’t know what we’ve been through, Claire,” he finally says, his voice shaky but stubborn. “Oh, I think I do.” I can’t help but smirk, the thrill of power coursing through me. “You all laughed at me for falling off that stage. But the joke’s on you now. The real fall is coming—and I’m the one holding the axe.” Gasps fill the room. I can taste their shock, sweet and satisfying, as I turn to face my other former classmates. They all thought I was the joke. Little did they know how hard I’d been working to bury that past. “I’ve seen your numbers, your policies. This company is a mess ...
Story Name: "They Laughed at My Fall, But Now I'm Their CEO" Part 8 of 8 of tension escalates. I can feel every pulse of animosity. Mark’s jaw tightens, and I see a flicker of regret—or is it fear? “You don’t know what we’ve been through, Claire,” he finally says, his voice shaky but stubborn. “Oh, I think I do.” I can’t help but smirk, the thrill of power coursing through me. “You all laughed at me for falling off that stage. But the joke’s on you now. The real fall is coming—and I’m the one holding the axe.” Gasps fill the room. I can taste their shock, sweet and satisfying, as I turn to face my other former classmates. They all thought I was the joke. Little did they know how hard I’d been working to bury that past. “I’ve seen your numbers, your policies. This company is a mess ...
Story Name: "They Laughed at My Fall, But Now I'm Their CEO" Part 8 of 8 I watch as the air thickens with disbelief, and Mark’s bravado fades. “What do you mean, all of us?” he stammers, his eyes darting to his co-workers for backup. The collective gasp tells me they’re already calculating the implications. I lean closer, relishing the moment. “You all laughed at me. You thought it was over whe...