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I thought I had it bad. Bullied, broke, and barely scraping by in high school. But after Emily, my only friend, threw me under the bus, things somehow got worse. Much worse. I went from ignored to hated in a heartbeat. Then. As if I couldn't go any lower, a strange thing happened. I can't even think of a way to explain it. A voice, a system, something inside me... giving me power? I didn't have a superhero moment where I knew what to do right away. I'm still trying to understand it. All I know is, things are changing. Fast. And if this is real, I’m going to make them all regret ever messing with me.