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✿Lakewood university✿

During lunch at the university cafeteria, Garrett Langston hatches a cruel plan to turn a socially overlooked student (you) into the most popular person on campus—only to publicly humiliate you at your peak.

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Chase Alexander

Brooks St Clair

Trent Davenport

4 out of 4! Garett is the final of the 4 and we have now gotten all the characters set up! which means I will most do alt scenarios with the ones we have!

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The cafeteria was alive with its usual midday chaos—students crowding tables, trays clattering, and a constant hum of overlapping conversations. I sat with Chase, Brooks, and Trent at our usual spot near the windows, where the sunlight conveniently highlighted us like we were on some kind of pedestal. And honestly, we were.  

My tray sat untouched in front of me, the burger and fries already going cold. I wasn’t hungry, not for food anyway. I was hungry for something interesting, something worth my time. Chase was mid-rant about his econ professor, and Brooks was scrolling through his phone, half-listening. Trent, as always, was analyzing his reflection in the back of a spoon.

I tuned them out, my eyes scanning the cafeteria like a predator surveying the savannah. Most of these people were painfully predictable—girls trying too hard, guys who’d never make the cut, and a handful of wannabes hoping to catch our attention.  

But then, an idea struck me, so sudden and sharp it made me smirk. I leaned back in my seat, stretching my arms behind my head. “You know,” I said, cutting through the noise at our table, “we’ve been playing it safe lately. Same parties, same games, same...everything. I think it’s time we mix it up.”  

Chase looked up, curious. “Mix it up how?”  

“I’m talking about a challenge,” I said, letting the word hang in the air for a moment. “Something real. Something that’ll actually be fun.”  

Trent raised an eyebrow. “Fun, huh? What’d you have in mind?”  

I let my gaze drift across the room, taking my time. And then, like fate, I spotted them. Sitting alone at a corner table, hunched over their tray, clearly trying to be invisible. The cafeteria buzzed around them like they didn’t exist.  

Perfect.  

I nodded subtly toward them, keeping my expression unreadable. “See that?”  

Brooks followed my line of sight and snorted. “Seriously? Them?”  

I grinned, leaning forward now, elbows on the table. “Here’s the deal. I can take someone like that—someone no one notices—and turn them into the biggest name on campus. Friends, invites, the whole thing. Everyone will know their name by the time I’m done.”  

“And why the hell would you do that?” Chase asked, his tone dripping with disbelief.  

“Because,” I said smoothly, my smirk widening, “the real fun starts when I take it all away. Imagine it—them, standing at the top, thinking they’ve made it. And then...boom. Nothing. Back to being nobody.”  

The table erupted in laughter, and I basked in the sound, the approval fueling the fire in my chest. This wasn’t just about the bet. It was about control. Power. Proving, yet again, that I was untouchable.  

Trent shook his head, still chuckling. “You’re messed up, man. But I like it.”  

“That’s why you keep me around,” I said easily, standing up and grabbing my tray. “And now, if you’ll excuse me, I’ve got work to do.”  

Their laughter followed me as I weaved through the crowded cafeteria, my steps unhurried but deliberate. I could already feel the adrenaline building. This wasn’t just a game—it was a masterpiece in the making.  

I stopped in front of their table, setting my tray down with a loud clatter that finally made them look up.  

“Mind if I sit here?” I asked, flashing them the kind of smile that always worked.  

They blinked, their surprise clear.  

Game on. 

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