Wait…Why Did Everyone I Love Suddenly Call Me a Bitch?! novel Chapter 78

Chapter 9

When I’m at my lowest point, Blake stands by me.

He holds me tight and says: “This isn’t your fault. You did nothing wrong. SHE’S the one who lost her mind.”

His words are like a lifeline.

He doesn’t waste time on more comfort-he takes action.

Blake collects evidence of everything Brooklyn’s done-

Security footage of her screaming outside my office and shoving guards.

Clear hallway camera shots of her spray-painting my door.

The forum post’s IP address traced directly back to her.

Screenshots of every harassing call and text…

The lawyer takes one look and files a restraining order plus a defamation lawsuit.

The law finally steps in.

Police arrest Brooklyn.

Her vandalism and harassment get her 15 days in jail plus fines.

When the cops haul her away, her parents come find me.

Two elderly people, aged overnight, begging for forgiveness.

“We’re so sorry, dear. We failed to raise her right.”

“She’s been spoiled since childhood. Please, for our sake, give her another chance.”

I think about my own parents worrying sick about me these past weeks.

But I just close the door quietly.

Some damage can’t be fixed with apologies.

Blake posts everything online with his verified account-videos, audio, legal documents.

He lays out the whole truth in receipts,

Public opinion flips instantly.

The same people who attacked me are now apologizing:

[Holy shit, plot twist! Brooklyn’s the psycho all along!]

[Feel so bad for Mira-getting screwed over by her bestie AND getting canceled by us. I’m sorry girl.]

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[Go Mira! Sue that crazy bitch into the ground!]

Now Brooklyn’s social media is getting destroyed while people support me.

Watching the internet apologize and defend me, I finally cry with relief.

Getting justice after being wronged feels incredible.

Going through this changed me. I grew up overnight.

I’m done with all the bullshit-I finally know what I really want.

Do other people’s opinions really matter that much?

Should I give up what I want because of gossiders and strangers?

Hell no!

I’m done living like that.

That night, Blake comes over to help scrub paint off my door.

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