The Cheat Code To Ruining Bestie
Language: en
My best friend sent me nine screenshots in the dead of night, claiming my boyfriend had been spamming her with suggestive messages for a week. "Babe, block this freak right now. I’m literally sick to my stomach." My hands shook with rage. I was about to open my boyfriend's contact card to tear into him, but the moment my finger hovered over the block button, a line of translucent text drifted across my vision. "Lmao, this friend's Photoshop skills are pathetic. The timeline doesn't even line up." "She’s a serial homewrecker. She did the exact same thing to Daphne's last boyfriend." "Poor…