Mia had poured endless energy into faking a wealthy persona, currying favor with Jasper nonstop, and clinging to him as her ticket to an elevated social status.
To find him hitting on me behind her back ignited a white-hot, unhinged jealousy that consumed her entirely.
She turned to AI image editing software, generating dozens of fabricated explicit photos of my face pasted onto staged suggestive bodies to manufacture fake compromising scenes.
She immediately uploaded new slander posts across every school social platform, stoking a far more destructive wave of harassment than the initial gossip.
The lies spiraled out of control faster than anyone could contain them.
Three days after the new fabricated images circulated, Amelia pulled me aside into her empty office for a closed-door me
