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"word around the school is, matt sturniolo was getting cheated on by josie pomeno and melina imal knew about it."
"word around the internet is matt and melina are dating and act like they despise each other for views."
well those are just rum...
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♫ mad woman - taylor swift
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CHAPTER 48 "KILLED MARISSA"
[real life]
"layla are you still coming with me to the triplets house?" melina asks getting up from the bed and grabbing her things. izzy and madi weren't joining them because madi was helping izzy with her last few final assignments before winter break.
layla gets up and looks for her shoes replying with a nod, laura, madi's mom, was also driving layla and melina to the triplets house. "madi we have to go, i have pre cal homework! is your mom outside yet?" izzy asks madi who was on her phone. "yeah she's outside! come on!" she says as they all head down the hall, into the living room and out the door.
when they arrive at the triplets' house, melina knocks on the front door while layla, distracted, types away on her phone.
"i just texted chris that we're here. he said—"
before she can finish, the front door swings open, revealing chris with an excited grin. "finally, you're here! oh my god, layla, i have to show you something!"
his eyes practically light up as he grabs layla's hand without hesitation, making her freeze for a split second. as he starts pulling her inside, he suddenly remembers melina's presence.
"oh, hey mel, matt's upstairs," he says quickly before shutting the door behind them.
melina watches as chris practically drags layla upstairs. layla glances back at her over her shoulder, her expression a mix of nervousness and excitement.
melina snorts. "alright, noted!" she calls after them, shaking her head before heading toward nick's room instead.
from inside, she hears loud yelling, something along the lines of, "the fucking dumb bitch just killed me! matt! reboot me!"
melina furrows her brows before pushing the door open. nick is sitting at his desk, hunched over his keyboard, his face illuminated by the glow of his monitor. he jumps slightly at the sight of her but doesn't take his eyes off the screen.
"playing fortnite two days in a row is insane, nick," she says, closing the door behind her and flopping onto his bed. she glances at the screen, raising a brow. "are you twitch streaming with matt right now?"
nick doesn't answer right away, too focused on the game. a few seconds later, matt also gets killed, and muffled screaming erupts through nick's headset. nick mutes his mic, laughing.
