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Beyond the Bottom In the Spotlight
Chapter 68The pizzeria buzzed with life, the scent of melted cheese and fresh dough hanging in the air. A neon "Open" sign flickered in the window, casting a soft glow over the small group crowded around a corner booth.Jamal sat at the head of the table, Ethan to his right and Leah to his left, while Zoe leaned casually against the wall, her hand wrapped around a soda cup. A stack of steaming pizzas lay before them, the grease pooling on the cardboard boxes. Jamal looked at the group, his friends laughing and arguing over the best toppings, and felt something stir in him—a rare lightness."Alright, alright," Zoe said, lifting her drink in the air. "Here’s to Jamal and his Skilbridge Empire in the making! To apps, pitches, and—let’s be real—free pizza!""To Skilbridge Empire" Ethan echoed, clinking his soda against hers.Jamal hesitated for a moment, then raised his glass too. "To all of us," he said, his voice soft but steady. "We did this together."The group cheered, though Leah i
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
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Sliver Lining at Last
Chapter 113 The media storm surrounding ByteEdge’s corruption sent shockwaves through the university. News stations aired reports on their monopolistic practices, and students flooded online forums with outrage. ByteEdge’s once-infallible reputation was crumbling, and the momentum was shifting in Skilbridge’s favor.Jamal Davenport sat in the Skilbridge workspace, exhaustion evident in his eyes, but there was no time to rest. The fight wasn’t over yet."We’re seeing record-breaking sign-ups," Zoe announced, staring at the analytics on her screen. "In the past 24 hours, over 20,000 new users have joined Skilbridge."Leah whistled. "That’s insane. Can our servers handle that?"Ethan nodded. "For now. But if this keeps up, we’ll need a serious upgrade."Jamal leaned forward. "Good. The more students we help, the harder it’ll be for the university to ignore us."Leah smirked. "Speaking of which… The board just announced an emergency town hall. They’re opening the floor for discussion abo
The Tides of War
Chapter 112 The days that followed were a whirlwind of meetings, legal consultations, and sleepless nights. Jamal Davenport had always known that challenging a corporate giant like ByteEdge would come with consequences, but he never imagined they would escalate this quickly.Sitting in the Skilbridge workspace—a small, converted student lounge in the university’s co-working hub—Jamal rubbed his temples as he scrolled through the latest news articles. The lawsuit had made national headlines."ByteEdge vs. Student Innovators: The Battle Over Digital Education""A Campus Rebellion: Students Fight Back Against Corporate Monopoly"Skilbridge had become more than a startup. It was now a symbol of student empowerment.Leah walked in, dropping a thick folder on the desk. "Legal just sent over an updated breakdown of ByteEdge’s claims. They’re arguing that we reverse-engineered their platform."Jamal scoffed. "That’s ridiculous. Our code is original.""Yeah, but proving that in court takes ti
The Breaking Point
Chapter 111 Jamal Davenport sat in front of his laptop, fingers hovering over the keyboard. The email from ByteEdge’s former corporate partner was still on the screen, the offer staring back at him. It was an opportunity—one that could cement Skilbridge’s place in the industry.But there was a catch.“They want exclusivity,” Leah said, pacing the room. “If we take their deal, we won’t be able to work with any of their competitors.”Ethan frowned. “That sounds like a trap. ByteEdge lost them, and now they’re trying to lock us in before we grow any bigger.”Jamal exhaled slowly. He knew Leah and Ethan were right. ByteEdge played dirty, and even if this company had pulled away from them, it didn’t mean they wouldn’t try to control Skilbridge in the same way.“We need to negotiate,” Jamal finally said. “We can’t afford to get boxed in.”Zoe tapped her phone, scanning through their latest engagement numbers. “We have leverage,” she said. “Skilbridge’s user base has tripled since the unive
The Turning point
Chapter 110 Jamal Davenport sat at his desk, his fingers drumming against the wood as he waited for the call. This was it. The meeting with the university board would determine whether Skilbridge could survive ByteEdge’s onslaught or be crushed under corporate pressure.The room was tense. Leah, Ethan, Zoe, and Evan sat around him, their eyes locked on the laptop screen.“You sure they’ll go for it?” Ethan asked.Jamal exhaled. “They don’t just want a scholarship. They want something sustainable. And that’s what we’re offering.”The laptop screen lit up with an incoming call. Jamal straightened his posture and clicked accept.“Mr. Davenport,” the university administrator’s voice came through, steady but unreadable. “We’ve reviewed your proposal.”The tension in the room thickened.“And?” Jamal asked, keeping his tone professional.The administrator paused. “The board is impressed. Your career development pipeline is innovative, and we believe it could provide real value to our studen
The War for Dominance
Chapter 109 Jamal Davenport had always known that running a startup wouldn’t be easy, but this was a full-on war. ByteEdge wasn’t just moving aggressively; they were dominating.Their latest move—securing exclusive deals with two universities—was a brutal blow. Skilbridge was fighting against a corporate giant with deep pockets and powerful connections. If they didn’t strike back fast, they’d be buried before they even had a chance to grow.As soon as Jamal ended the call with Ethan, he headed straight for their dorm. Leah, Ethan, Zoe, and Evan were already waiting inside, tension thick in the air.“We need a new plan,” Leah said, arms crossed. “ByteEdge isn’t playing fair.”Jamal dropped his bag onto the chair and ran a hand through his hair. “We knew this would happen. We just didn’t expect them to move this fast.”“They’re leveraging money,” Ethan muttered. “Universities can’t say no to a fat check.”“But that’s their weakness,” Zoe said, adjusting her glasses. “They’re focusing o
Battling for Survival
Chapter 108 Jamal Davenport had faced challenges before—balancing Skilbridge with university, securing funding, and dealing with relentless coursework. But this? This was different.ByteEdge was a monster, a competitor with deep pockets and industry influence. If Skilbridge didn’t act fast, they’d be crushed before they even got a chance to thrive.The emergency meeting in Jamal’s dorm had ended with a plan, but now came the hard part—execution.By the next morning, Skilbridge’s team was already in motion. Ethan was coding new features, Zoe was reaching out to student organizations, and Evan—true to his word—was spreading the word across campus.Leah, on the other hand, had taken control of the marketing strategy.“We need to hit every major university event,” she told Jamal as they walked through the campus courtyard. “Tech fairs, career expos, student meet-ups—anything that gets people talking about Skilbridge.”Jamal nodded, but his mind was elsewhere. His inbox was full of emails
Pressure Building
Chapter 107 Jamal Davenport had thought securing an investor would be the hardest part of the journey. He was wrong.With the ink barely dry on the contract, the real challenge began—balancing Skilbridge, university, and life. Columbus University was unforgiving; professors didn’t care about his startup, deadlines didn’t wait for board meetings, and exams loomed like an unstoppable storm.It was just past midnight, and Jamal sat hunched over his laptop in the student lounge, eyes scanning Skilbridge’s latest analytics report. The numbers weren’t bad, but they weren’t great either. Growth had to be faster if they were going to meet Langford’s targets.“Still at it?” Leah’s voice cut through the quiet.Jamal looked up to see her standing by the vending machine, a bottle of water in hand. She wore an oversized hoodie and sweatpants—her unofficial study attire.“I have to be,” he muttered, rubbing his temples. “If these numbers don’t improve, Langford might start thinking we aren’t worth
The Waiting Game
Chapter 106 The days that followed were agonizing. Patience had never been Jamal Davenport’s strong suit, and now, with everything on the line, waiting for a response from Langford and Hayes felt like torture. The uncertainty gnawed at him, making it impossible to focus on anything else.He sat in the student lounge at Columbus University, his phone in his hand, refreshing his emails for what felt like the hundredth time. Nothing. Leah sat beside him, flipping through her notes, while Ethan and Zoe occupied the opposite couch, discussing an upcoming project.“You’re going to burn a hole through that screen if you keep staring at it,” Leah muttered, not looking up.Jamal exhaled sharply. “What if they back out? What if they decide Skilbridge isn’t worth the risk?”Leah sighed and closed her notebook. “Jamal, you need to breathe. We presented the best possible pitch. If they’re interested, they’ll call. If they’re not… we’ll find another way.”“You say that like we have a backup plan.”
Racing Against Time
Chapter 105 Jamal Davenport sat at the head of the table in Leah’s apartment, surrounded by his closest allies—Leah, Ethan, Zoe, and even Evan, who had surprisingly decided to stick around. Their expressions were serious, their gazes fixed on the documents and laptop screens before them. The weight of saving Skilbridge rested on their shoulders, and there was no room for hesitation.“We don’t have time to waste,” Jamal began, his voice steady but firm. “If we’re going to rebrand Skilbridge and attract investors, we need a full plan in motion by the end of the week.”Leah tapped her pen against the table. “That’s ambitious, but necessary. What’s our first step?”Jamal took a deep breath, knowing the next part would be the most difficult. “We need a pitch that sells Skilbridge as a must-have investment. Not just another start-up struggling to survive, but a company with real potential.”Ethan leaned forward. “We need success stories. Testimonials. Something that proves Skilbridge isn’t
