Love Me Like A Champion
Chaos, organized perfectly.
While the package was being processed, Freya moved on. She picked up her phone and scrolled through her old I*******m account. Her fingers danced across the screen, converting it into a fake male account with an innocuous name and a generic profile picture of a cute boy. Then she uploaded a series of random photos of the boy, captioning them with fabricated stories. The pièce de résistance: she commented under Flourish Copper’s latest post, crafting a message dripping with flirtation, claiming how “incredible last night was” and how much he had enjoyed her company.
Already, the post was trending. Likes, comments, reposts…. it spiraled out of control in less than f