glare at me, their self-righteousness practically radiating off them. I le
pression. I let out a
dripping with false remorse. "I
me a small, approving nod. Becca peeked out from her hiding s
, looking at the floor. "It startled me
't," Becca mumble
ome on. Let me see the phone. We'll delete it
I just told her to delete it and trusted her.
yes before she masked it. She couldn't refuse without looking su
ne," she said, her vo
in a towel was right there. I made a show of holding
t give the
deleted folder," I said casually.
across the screen. I wasn't looking for photos. I was looking for notif
ssages from a us
, you are a
u for real? Don' t
u sent last n
sk of friendly concern. I swiped the notific
lly. "See? All good. Let's
Lauren shot me one last dirty look before leading Becca out o
y smile vanished. The first p
the perfect opportunity. I set up my phone on a tripod,
ority formal!" I chirped,
s, my major, the party theme. I made sure to tag the university, Ka
m one of my real friends pop
h anyone tonight Ch
e actually never even been on a dating app. I'm too shy for that, can you
mpletely deniable. I wasn't accusing anyone of anythin
he local dive bar. The kind of guy who would definitely
would know I wasn't the girl he'd been t
d be very,
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