Just as she fixed her eyes directly on her phone, she went on Twitter and launched her Space again. With this, she could see people trooping in as they always did. In less than a minute, over two thousand people had already joined the space. Nevertheless, if her space were the only one being live at the moment, it was a lie.Similarly, as he fixed her eyes on her phone, ex-ranger Jackson already guessed what she was up to. Then he smirked again and swiped his finger on his phone screen, launching his Twitter app.He launched the app, and just as he saw each Twitter feed on the screen, he noticed at the top of the screen the ongoing space titled "The Punk Poorest Guy on Campus." However, he also observed that this was not the only thing happening at the moment."The Punk Bitter Girl on Campus," he read to himself, and as such, he was curious about what the Space was all about.Instantly, he gently fixed his earpiece in the phone's right hole at the bottom, then connected the earpiece t

“I kept my cool; I still maintained my focus on Mark. I demanded a reason why he wouldn’t have a plan for his girlfriend. I mean, can’t he hear Olivia just told us Alexander was taking her on a trip to Paris?”“Then he began to mumble words out of his mouth like he did not want to explain the situation to me, just forcing words out so that it wouldn’t seem like he didn't say anything.”“Right in that moment, suddenly, even when I least expected it, Emily’s voice broke out behind me again. Her voice sounded colder, like daggers of ice that split my heart into pieces. ‘Mark doesn’t want you anymore, Jess. He has wanted to tell you this forever, and you just won’t listen.’”“How can she even say that to me? What’s her own if Mark had wanted to say that forever and he couldn’t muster the courage to tell me? I just focused my eyes on Mark, and rightly as she said, Mark looked at me with eyes lurking with reluctance. ‘I’m sorry, Jess, but this thing happening between us is no longer working

“Before I say anything, I will first of all apologize to my darling Alexander for witnessing this ugly scene. Indeed, you shouldn't see all of these but I just have to protect what we share. And you should know that I love you, and I will do anything to keep you, even if it means answering this question.” “Here we go, playing the game with emotions. She is one damn good player,” ex-ranger Jackson smirked again. “Let whoever never made mistakes in their past first throw their stones at me. But if, at one time or another, you have just one mistake or a few of them that you regret to this day, please hear me out.” “I see that Emily, out of her frustration and anger, is trying so hard to spoil my name. But of course, I am a person of integrity, and this is why when I left Julius, everybody knew I did it and that I left him because he was too poor to take care of me.” “So who is Robert? I will tell you all who Robert is.” “He is someone I met before I got admission to this university.

As she made this statement, ex-Ranger Jackson minimized his phone screen once again and dashed into Twitter. Right there, he saw that Olivia’s mic was still popping like a bowl of kernels in a hot pan.“Never have I wished for anything more. But this afternoon, I wish that I had never met Emily. I wish that I had never become friends with her. It's obvious she is trying to nail me on the cross for a crime I did not commit, and all for what? Because Mark ended things with Jessica and she asked her to move on.”“Even if she asked her to move on and I immediately had concern about where the audacity to say such words had come from, is that enough reason to throw stones at me? Are you asking for my death?”“I can see all your comments, and I have seen that you reported her space. Thank you so much, guys. I really appreciate your efforts. However, just like you mentioned that she opened an Instagram account and went live, I want to believe we know what to do with this account as well. We s

Just as ex-ranger Jackson read this comment, his cheeks widened upon another episode of smirking as he shot his eyes through the faint opening in the door, and there was Emily, who was breathing harder and harder than she was before. She groaned out louder, like a wounded lion, and shot my desperate hunter. “Ahhh! Why wouldn’t anyone just believe me? I am f**king telling the truth.” Just then, ex-ranger Jackson took his eyes to his phone screen again and suddenly showed the notification that appeared in the middle of the screen: “The host account has been disabled for violating our community guidelines." We have determined that the account violated our terms of use. We remove accounts that violate our community guidelines.” Instantly, as ex-ranger Jackson read this, he heard Emily shout at her highest pitch. “f**kers!” Then she began to saunter around her room faster and faster. In the same manner, her hands were on her jaws, and her mouth did not cease murmuring her next cause of