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The Charity Case Dare: Her Sweet Revenge

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 484    |    Released on: 12/06/2025

ars Sarah had calmly pocketed still bothered her. It wasn't the reaction she' d w

ar quarterback, top student, and the reluctant object of Tiffany's affections. "But don't worr

in the air, va

theater after hours. It was quiet, and it paid, helping with

eard voices from the adjoining green room, a priva

. "Look, Chad and Brittany are useless. She se

ze, her b

was smoother, more he

nts you. She' ll fall for you. You' re the only one who can really break her. And if you actually start to

of weariness in his voice. "It's j

Chad chimed in. "Make

e plotting her emotional destruction. She gripped the broom handle, her knuckles white. The casu

d felt small and insignificant in Northwood' s gleaming halls. This w

s. Her suspicion, born from years of being the outsider, was now a certainty. She had to

reat, "I have a big surprise planne

struggled with an advanced calculus pr

Ethan

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The Charity Case Dare: Her Sweet Revenge
The Charity Case Dare: Her Sweet Revenge
“Sarah Miller had one shot: Northwood Academy, a world away from her cramped apartment and her dad' s pain-ridden reality. As a scholarship kid, navigating the gilded halls felt like walking a tightrope, especially with queen bee Tiffany Vanderbilt and her "Legacy Crew" constantly reminding her she didn' t belong. One evening, sweeping the school theater, I froze, hearing voices from the green room. Tiffany' s voice cut through the silence: "Chad and Brittany are useless... Ethan, it has to be you." My blood ran cold as I listened to them plot the "Charity Case Dare" -a twisted game where golden boy Ethan Hayes would wine and dine me, make me fall for him, then publicly break my heart right before graduation. It wasn't just bullying; it was a calculated psychological operation, a sport for their amusement. They wanted to see me weep, utterly destroyed. Their words, "charity case," echoed like a brand. Every petty cruelty, every snicker, now made sickening sense. How could people born with every privilege, every advantage, be so casually, viciously cruel? Didn' t they have souls? Was I just a disposable pawn in their endless pursuit of twisted entertainment? The injustice burned, a bitter bile rising in my throat. They thought they had me trapped, a helpless animal in their cruel game. But they were wrong. I wasn' t going to be their victim. I would play along, I would weaponize their arrogance, their resources, and their monstrous scheme. And when the final curtain fell, they wouldn' t know what hit them.”
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