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Chapter 3
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Released on: 10/06/2025
ny's false accusation about me taking a bribe for that had ruined my career.
approached the main office. Her father, Mr. Ro
g, a practiced, de
le her father looked on, his expression a mixture of paternal concern and
arm around Tiffany. He then
s. Perhaps you're being a bit... harsh on a student who only wants wha
. I have only ever asked her to be constructive and to sto
hen, calmly, I brought up the AP History project sabota
glances. Tiffany's performance was convincing. I he
n, tried to mediate. Or perhap
rhaps she'd benefit from a challenging environment. My AP History class, for instance. Kev
ce, looked up. She feigned reluctance
ea of being in a class with Kevin Lee, a
be good for me," she said, a
ed those who excelled, those who had s
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The Mean Girl's Masterplan: Derailed
“As a high school counselor, Sarah Miller, I stood at the PTA meeting, ready to discuss college preparedness. It should have been a routine night. But then Tiffany Hayes, bright smile, clear voice, spoke: "Ms. Miller, about those optional after-school college essay workshops..." A cold dread seized me. I knew this moment. Tiffany's insidious campaign had, in my past life, systematically destroyed me. She'd publicly shamed me, whispering accusations of bribery ruining my career. Her cruelty had shattered Emily, a brilliant student, driving her to a suicide attempt. Emily's anguished father, blaming me, had violently ended my life with his truck. Darkness. Nothing. Now I was back, staring at Tiffany, as if none of it ever happened. The same words, the same deadly moment. This horrifying loop, the injustice, consumed me. But this time, Tiffany wouldn't win. This time, I would fight back.”