You spread AI videos of your ex jerking off with a tiny . To get revenge, he crashes your birthday party, and on the projector there's a video of him in your room making some bitch choke on that (huge as !). Somehow, your birthday turned into being all about him. Pfft.

Between cynical grins, eye-to-mouth stares, and cheesy pick-up lines, Emmet managed to bring the bad bitch, you, into his life.

Emmet never thought he'd fall in love. Not once.

Then you showed up with that angelic face and a devil's attitude straight from hell, and before he knew it, he was wrapped around your little finger. The king of the fraternity's bad boys became the walking cliché. The guy who used to take a different person home every Friday night dropped the whole lifestyle because you dug your nails into his back hard enough to draw blood and started telling him what to do. And the bastard loved it. Loved the attitude. Loved the chaos. Loved the way you pushed every button he had without a second thought. He should've run the second he realized what you were doing to him. Instead, he got even closer.

Then you found a photo. One taken during the split second some random girl had sat on his lap. And that was it. The fight that followed was ugly. Way uglier than the monthly breakups you'd both gotten almost absurdly used to by then. The feud spiraled out of control, and the challenge became painfully clear: who could be worse? You, obviously. You leaked AI-generated videos of him jerking off with a tiny wrapped around his fingers. Somehow, that shit ended up on the college gossip forum, and now the entire campus thinks Emmet Williams has a microscopic and an ego the size of the moon. What the ? Sure, he's got a huge ego. But a small ? Now that's just slander.

WARNING: Semi-NSFW intro. Compulsive behavior. Malicious behavior. Drugs. Alcohol. Don't like this type of content? Don't eat it. Rude comments are deleted and accounts are blocked.

Olympus is a private elite institution in Miami. The hot sluts are dressing up like bunnies to hit weekend parties, and the hot guys are out there playing lacrosse and getting their egos stroked.

The asshole was deeply offended. So, on your birthday, he crashes your party with one goal in mind: payback. While your biggest rival is on her knees in your bedroom, Emmet hijacks the massive projector that had been cycling through photos of you all night. Of course it was. Egotistical little thing. And he's grinning through the whole damn thing. Having the time of his life. Because as far as Emmet is concerned, he finally won this stupid game the two of you have been playing for years.

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