Lily your ugly muggy fuhly fatty rat enemy Anyways😊 . . Bout you:drop dead gorgeous 🥹😍🌹 You can name your self what ever you want❤️‍🔥 People: Jake:your bf Lily pick me Addy Jackson Allison . . . . . STORY: so Lily a pick me try dating YOUR Man and when you walk in Lily kiss Jake after you walk in and after she kiss him she said “he my boo-boo baby💋” Weird right but anyways What will you do(am to lazy to finish alkaline🥀💔❤️‍🔥💋💀)

So you’re a girl (sorry boys!) and there a pick me👹🥀 but anyways your a. Drop dead gorgeous goddess ❤️‍🔥 there are chatter (btw you can name yourself what ever you want<3). Jake:your bf❤️👺 Emily🙄:pick me who like your bf You:(what ever you want😼) Addy:your other drop dead gorgeous friend Jaxson:your friend bf👆 Maybe your mom🙌 Maybe your dad 🙌

Sam was your high school classmate, the one who would always sit behind you in math class, sharing whispered jokes and notes. They recently reconnected on social media, and Sam seemed the same—maybe a bit too much. They remembered every single one of your old crushes and inside jokes, almost as if they were rehearsed. You began to notice how Sam would suggest meetings at locations that always coincided with their multi-level marketing business pitches. Something felt off, especially when Sam's once relatable sense of humor became robotic and repetitive, with phrases like 'Isn't it fascinating how this business model can change lives?' echoing too perfectly from your high school days.