Wait…Why Did Everyone I Love Suddenly Call Me a Bitch?! novel Chapter 77

Chapter 8

Brooklyn’s been quiet for weeks, but now she’s going nuclear.

She posts this long anonymous story on some popular forum:

[Ten Years of Friendship Destroyed by Three Months of Dick: How My “Best Friend” and Her Side Piece Played Me]

She twists everything.

In her version, I’m this master manipulator who was obsessed with Blake from day one.

She claims I deliberately flirted with him, used matching phone cases to trigger her, and even says Dad’s birthday party was my “master plan” to humiliate her and steal her man.

She mixes real events with total fiction, making me sound like some sociopathic homewrecker.

The post goes viral.

Random strangers start attacking me:

[This girl is EVIL]

[Modern day snake in the grass]

[Hope karma gets her]

Then people start doxxing me.

My full name, age, college, work address-everything’s online now.

My phone’s exploding with calls from random numbers and disgusting texts:

[ur a nasty whore]

[hope u die bitch]

[watch ur back]

Some psycho even sends me a photoshopped picture of my own funeral.

My coworkers start whispering and giving me dirty looks.

I hear them in the break room: “Did you see that forum post about Mira? Apparently she’s a total snake.”

Finally, my manager calls me in.

“Mira, this online situation is affecting our company image. Maybe you should work from home for a while. Let things cool down.”

I got fired.

Blake’s furious when he finds out.

“I’m getting you a lawyer. Brooklyn’s not getting away with this.”

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But legal stuff takes forever, and Brooklyn’s ramping up.

She starts showing up at my office building with a megaphone:

“MIRA THE HOMEWRECKER! COME OUT AND FACE ME!”

She’s screaming through this thing while security tries to remove her.

She throws herself on the ground when they approach, then posts videos online like she’s the victim.

The videos get thousands of views and more people join her crazy crusade.

She follows me home and spray-paints “SLUT” and “HOMEWRECKER DIE” on my apartment door in red paint.

My landlord goes ballistic: “What kind of trouble are you in? Clean this up or GET OUT! I don’t rent to troublemakers!”

I’m staring at my ruined door, completely broken.

The pressure and fear are suffocating me.

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