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Beyond the Bottom Cracks in the Foundation
Chapter 69The next morning, sunlight streamed through the dorm window, falling across Jamal's desk, still cluttered with notebooks and empty coffee cups. His laptop sat closed, but the anonymous email lingered in his mind like a whisper he couldn’t ignore.By 8 a.m., he was already dressed and pacing the common room. Ethan stumbled out of his bedroom, rubbing his eyes and squinting at the early activity.“Man, why are you up so early?” Ethan mumbled, scratching his head.“Got some stuff on my mind,” Jamal replied, avoiding Ethan’s gaze. “Thought I’d get a head start on things.”“‘Stuff’ as in the business, or ‘stuff’ as in the weird email?”Jamal paused, caught off guard. “How do you—”Ethan held up his hands, yawning. “Relax, bro. Zoe mentioned it when I got back last night. She’s worried about you.”Jamal exhaled sharply. He hadn’t realized how much Zoe picked up on. “It’s nothing,” he said quickly. “Just some hater trying to mess with me.”“Maybe,” Ethan said, grabbing a bottle of
Beyond the Bottom The Weight of Success
Chapter 70 The quad buzzed with activity as students shuffled between classes, coffee cups in hand and backpacks slung over shoulders. The crisp January air bit at Jamal’s cheeks as he walked across campus, his thoughts a storm of plans and possibilities.It had been only two days since the pitch competition win, but the whirlwind of emails, meetings, and planning sessions had already taken over his life. Between grant guidelines, investor interest, and beta testing for the app, Jamal barely had time to breathe.As he approached the entrepreneurship lab, the smell of brewing coffee hit him, and he spotted Ethan hunched over a computer in the corner. A pair of noise-canceling headphones sat over his messy brown hair, his fingers flying over the keyboard.Jamal slid into the chair next to him and knocked lightly on the desk. Ethan pulled off his headphones, grinning.“Finally,” Ethan said. “Thought you’d be late again.”“Late?” Jamal raised a brow. “I was up before you this morning.”E
Beyond the Bottom The Shadows of Ambition
Chapter 71The cold wind bit against Jamal’s face as he jogged up the steps to Hamilton Hall, where the entrepreneurship program’s weekly seminar was held. Inside, the sound of muffled chatter filled the hallway. Students stood in small groups, their energy electric as they traded ideas about upcoming projects and competitions.Jamal adjusted the strap of his backpack and scanned the room. Leah stood at the far end, gesturing animatedly as she debated with another law student over something he couldn’t quite make out. Ethan leaned against the wall nearby, his ever-present laptop open on one arm, scrolling through lines of code with his free hand.“Morning,” Jamal said, stepping up to Ethan.“Barely,” Ethan replied without looking up. “I’ve been up since five debugging this integration. If I see another API error, I might lose it.”Jamal laughed, nudging him. “You signed up for this, remember? Genius comes with a price.”“Yeah, yeah,” Ethan muttered. “Anyway, I’ve got good news. I twea
Beyond the Bottom Fractures and Frameworks
Chapter 72The cafeteria hummed with its usual mix of laughter, clinking dishes, and muffled conversation. Jamal slid into the booth with his tray, glancing at Leah, who was already seated. She had her hair tied back in a neat bun, her blazer crisp and sharp, and her focus entirely on the thick law textbook open in front of her."Don’t you ever take a break?" Jamal teased, setting his tray down beside her.Leah looked up, her lips curving into a small smile. "I’ll take a break when this case brief is finished.""Knowing you, that’ll be in, what—ten minutes?" Jamal said, his tone playful.She rolled her eyes but couldn’t hide the hint of a smirk. It was moments like these that reminded Jamal how much he appreciated her. Even when she was buried in work, Leah had a way of grounding him. Their relationship was still in its early stages—a mutual decision to take things slow given how busy they both were—but the connection between them felt solid.Before he could say more, Ethan dropped in
Beyond the Bottom Building Momentum
Chapter 73The dorm room smelled faintly of old coffee and takeout, a combination Ethan and Jamal had come to accept over the past few months. It wasn’t exactly homey, but it was theirs—two narrow twin beds, a pair of desks littered with notebooks and wires, and a window overlooking the busy quad below.Ethan was hunched over his laptop at his desk, his leg bouncing with the kind of nervous energy Jamal had come to associate with a breakthrough—or a breakdown. Meanwhile, Jamal sat cross-legged on his bed, jotting down ideas in one of the notebooks he always kept close."Do you ever stop writing?" Ethan asked without looking up."Do you ever stop coding?" Jamal shot back, grinning."Touché," Ethan said, typing furiously. "But I’m telling you, this update I’m working on? It’s going to make the app run smoother than anything these other Columbia teams are putting out. We’re talking seamless integration. No bugs, no hiccups.""Sounds like a miracle," Jamal teased.Ethan smirked. "That’s w
Beyond the Bottom Cracks in the Armor
Chapter 74The week started like any other, with a mix of routine classes and frantic team meetings squeezed into the cracks between assignments. Jamal juggled business planning with his coursework, his notebooks growing more cluttered with every passing day.By Wednesday afternoon, he found himself rushing across campus to meet Leah at the student union. The massive glass-paneled building was bustling with activity—students sipping coffee in the lounge, club flyers taped to every available surface, and the faint hum of a cappuccino machine blending with the sound of laughter and chatter.Leah was already there, sitting at a corner table with her laptop open and her legal pad filled with neat, precise notes. Jamal slid into the seat across from her, pulling out his own notebook."Hey," he said, catching his breath. "Sorry I’m late. Ethan’s laptop overheated in the middle of our meeting, and it kind of threw us off."Leah smirked. "I’m sure he handled it with his usual grace and patien
Beyond the Bottom Lines in the Sand
Chapter 75The campus was buzzing with energy as Jamal stepped out of his economics lecture, the crisp January air biting at his face. Students swarmed the quad, some heading to class while others lingered in small groups, chatting and laughing. It was a typical afternoon at Columbia—on the surface, at least.But for Jamal, the day felt anything but ordinary.By the time he reached the dorm, Ethan was already sprawled across his desk chair, headphones on, mumbling under his breath as he typed furiously on his laptop. Jamal didn’t have to ask what he was working on—Ethan had been obsessively fine-tuning the backend of Skilbridge all week, determined to make it as polished as possible before the next round of beta testing."How’s it coming?" Jamal asked, dropping his bag onto his bed.Ethan pulled off his headphones, rubbing his eyes. "Better. I fixed the integration bug that was slowing down the dashboard. And check this out—" He spun his laptop around, showing Jamal the sleek new inte
Beyond the Bottom Tightening the Grip
Chapter 76The library smelled faintly of old books and fresh coffee, the kind of smell that reminded Jamal why he preferred working here over the dorm. It was a little quieter than usual for a Thursday evening, which made it easier for him to focus. He, Zoe, and Leah had snagged a corner booth upstairs, away from the main rush of students.Jamal tapped his pen against his notebook, staring at the screen of his laptop. "Okay," he muttered, "if one more beta tester says ‘easy to use but slow to load,’ I’m going to lose it "Zoe looked up from her tablet, raising an eyebrow. "That’s… oddly specific. Did someone actually say that, or are you just projecting your stress again?"Jamal flipped his laptop toward her. "Here. Read it for yourself. They wrote it twice, in all caps."Leah chuckled softly, glancing over the top of her laptop. "All caps? That’s commitment. Maybe you should take it as a compliment. They care enough to yell at you.""Yell at us," Jamal said, gesturing at the three o
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The New Rival
Chapter 88The atmosphere on campus was buzzing with life as students spilled out of lecture halls and lounges, creating a lively hum of chatter and movement. Jamal sat on a bench near the main quad, sketching out ideas for a new project in his notebook. Skilbridge was still in the back of his mind, but he decided to let it simmer while focusing on other aspects of college life. He hadn’t realized how much he needed to take a break from the pressure. The app, the meetings, the constant rush—it all felt like a weight that had slowly crept onto his shoulders.Leah joined him, balancing a tray of iced coffee and a small paper bag filled with pastries. “I got your usual,” she said, handing him a cup with a smile.“Thanks,” Jamal replied, taking a sip. “You’re a lifesaver.”Leah settled next to him on the bench, tearing into one of the pastries. “So, how’s the app coming along?”Jamal paused, glancing at his phone screen where the Skilbridge dashboard sat open in front of him. “It’s… comin
Threads Of Connection
Chapter 87The room fell into an uneasy silence as everyone huddled around Ethan’s laptop. The subject line of the email glared back at them like a warning beacon.“Cease and desist?” Zoe asked, her voice filled with disbelief. “What does that even mean? What are they claiming?”Ethan opened the email, scanning the contents quickly. His brow furrowed as he read aloud.“To Whom It May Concern: It has come to our attention that your product, Skilbridge, infringes upon proprietary features and intellectual property owned by Zenith Networks. We demand that you immediately cease all development and distribution of your app, or we will pursue legal action…”He trailed off, his face pale. “They’re claiming we stole their idea.”“That’s ridiculous!” Leah said, pacing the room. “Our app is entirely original. Zenith Networks focuses on corporate networking events—we’re not even in the same space!”“Makes sense,” Zoe muttered, folding her arms. “Milo always bragged about how his dad’s company wa
Defining Moments
Chapter 86The morning of the investor pitch was met with nervous energy. Jamal woke early, sitting on the edge of his bed, staring at the pitch deck on his laptop for the hundredth time. The stakes had never felt higher.Ethan was already awake, of course, sipping on a mug of coffee and fine-tuning the app’s demo on his screen. “You ready for this?” he asked without looking up.“As ready as I’ll ever be,” Jamal replied, closing his laptop. “How’s the demo looking?”“Solid,” Ethan said confidently. “It’s running smoother than ever. We’re good to go.”The rest of the team slowly trickled in. Leah arrived with a large paper bag of pastries, followed by Zoe, who was balancing a tray of coffee cups. Evan strolled in last, carrying a rolled-up banner that read: "Skilbridge: Bridging Gaps, Building Connections."“Why do we need a banner?” Ethan asked, raising an eyebrow.“Presentation is everything,” Evan said, unfurling it dramatically. “You’re welcome.”Leah chuckled. “I’m with Evan on th
Building Bridges Contd
Chapter 85The following morning, Jamal woke up to the sound of his phone buzzing on his nightstand. Groggily, he reached over, glancing at the screen. It was a message from Rachel."Hey, can we do that video call later today? I have a few ideas that might help us with the next pitch."Jamal quickly typed back. "Sure! How about 3 p.m.?"Rachel replied almost immediately. "Sounds perfect. Talk soon!"After the brief exchange, Jamal rubbed his eyes and glanced at the clock. It was already past noon, and the group was expected to meet with Professor Clarke again in a few hours for a final review of the pitch. He could already feel the weight of the day pressing down on him. There was so much to get done, and with the investor pitch looming, the pressure was building.As he grabbed his laptop and headed out the door, Leah was already in the hallway, carrying a pile of printed documents.“Got everything for the meeting?” Jamal asked.“Yep,” Leah said, her face set in determination. “We nee
Building Bridges
Chapter 84The sun rose over campus, casting a warm glow on the bustling college grounds. Jamal was the first to wake, thanks to the blaring alarm he had set on his phone. He groaned, fumbling to turn it off before dragging himself out of bed. The faint sound of Ethan’s keyboard clacking could already be heard from the other side of the dorm.“You don’t sleep, do you?” Jamal asked, rubbing his eyes.“Sleep is for the weak,” Ethan replied without looking up. “I’m tweaking the user analytics dashboard. We need better insights on engagement metrics before the next beta test.”Jamal chuckled. “You know that’s not healthy, right?”“Neither is missing our meeting with Clarke,” Ethan shot back.Jamal’s eyes widened. “What time is it?”“Relax,” Ethan said with a smirk. “We’ve got two hours. I just wanted to see you panic.”“You’re the worst,” Jamal muttered, grabbing his towel and heading to the bathroom.---By the time Jamal returned, the dorm was alive with activity. Leah and Zoe had arriv
Campus Chronicles
Chapter 83It had been a week since Rachel and Alex returned to their respective lives, and the team was finally settling back into the rhythm of college. The energy Rachel and Alex left behind was palpable, driving Jamal, Leah, Zoe, Ethan, and even Evan to work harder on their dreams. Yet, college life waited for no one. Between classes, projects, and social obligations, they still found themselves juggling more than they thought possible.Jamal sat in the lecture hall, scribbling notes furiously while Professor Clarke discussed negotiation strategies. Leah was seated a few rows ahead, her notebook already filled with diagrams and bullet points. Every now and then, she’d turn back to give Jamal a knowing look as if to say, Keep up.Once the lecture ended, the two made their way to the campus café, where Zoe was waiting. She had her sketchpad open, and her pencil danced across the page as she worked on designs for a potential Skilbridge branding overhaul.“You’re early,” Zoe said, not
Balancing Dreams and Reality
Chapter 82The weeks following the pitch meeting were a whirlwind of emails, calls, and countless hours spent refining Skilbridge. Jamal, Leah, Ethan, and Zoe had their hands full, but the added energy of Rachel and Alex's visit kept them all grounded. Though their college lives were busy, their commitment to the app kept them connected in ways that were impossible to ignore.It was a crisp, sunny Friday afternoon when Rachel and Alex finally made their departure. They’d spent the last few days back on campus, catching up with old friends, attending meetings, and lending their expertise to Skilbridge. But now, it was time for them to head back to their respective schools—Rachel to Stanford and Alex to Boston for his basketball team’s next game.Jamal and the rest of the team had made plans to meet up one last time before they left. The campus quad was buzzing with activity, students lounging in the grass, discussing everything from upcoming exams to weekend plans. Some were walking be
The First Pitch
Chapter 81The air inside the conference room was thick with anticipation. Jamal stood at the front, his palms clammy, the PowerPoint presentation blinking behind him. His team was spread out around the table, Rachel and Alex leaning in from one side, while Ethan, Zoe, and Leah had their eyes locked on the screen. Everyone was ready.Jamal cleared his throat, adjusting the collar of his shirt. It was a subtle move, but enough to show his nerves. He had practiced this pitch a thousand times in his head, but now that it was real, everything felt different. The room felt too quiet, too vast."Alright," he began, his voice a little rougher than he intended. "Thank you for taking the time to meet with us. My name is Jamal Davenport, and I’m here with my team: Ethan, Leah, Zoe, Rachel, and Alex. We’re the creators of Skilbridge, an app designed to connect students and professionals through a new kind of mentorship system."He paused, letting the words settle. There were two investors on the
Weight of Decision
Chapter 80The following days felt like a whirlwind. With Rachel and Alex in town, the team had been running at full speed—working late into the night on revisions, brainstorming marketing strategies, and refining their pitch for potential investors. The presence of the two new members energized everyone, but the pressure was building, and Jamal could feel it weighing on him more than ever.By the end of the week, the team had made significant progress. Ethan had worked out a few major bugs in the app’s back-end code, while Leah and Zoe had finalized the marketing plan. Rachel had dived into the user research, offering insights that helped tweak their messaging. Alex, despite his packed basketball schedule, had been instrumental in helping refine the pitch. His ability to break things down in simple terms had been a game changer, allowing them to clearly communicate Skilbridge’s value proposition.But now, it was time for the next big decision: who to approach first for investment.Ja
