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“I can’t believe Karen’s actually planned this fucking party” Ike growled as they started walking to school at night dressed up in typical homecoming attire 

Tricia was wearing a simple light blue dress that cut on the left side while the right reached to her leg and she had a white laced anklet around the exposed leg, While Ike was wearing a dark blue dressed shirt under a black vest and had black dress pants.

“Yeah, I was hoping she would realize that everything she was doing was wrong and was hurting people” Tricia sighed disappointedly 

“Yeah, maybe she needs to see the pain, You know” Ike shrugged 

“How?” Tricia asked confused

“People will be on the app, She’ll see what she does to people” Ike explained 

“I guess, Also why are you wearing your bar mitzvah clothes? Tricia asked him

“These are my Sunday, Homecoming, party, and formal wear clothes; Guys don’t have different clothes for different things” Ike explained to her making Tricia roll her eyes annoyed 

 They opened the metal doors and they see people talking and taking pictures using the app’s filters, They walked pasted them and saw a line to a photo booth they looked at each other shocked to see that since they never had that before.

 They then walk into the gym and they see everyone on the app while eating and drinking food from the food trucks outside. 

They looked to see the flashy lights with the color purple and white matching the color of the app, They looked to see that she had a table of glow sticks, fake glasses, and other small items that all cost a dollar.

“Karen may be acting like a fucking bitch right now but I would be lying if this party didn’t look amazing” Tricia smiled and bought two glow sticks and gave a blue one to Ike, While they were braking them to make them glow Karen walked up to them

“Well look at these two, My so-called friends who tried ruining my app are suddenly having a good time” Karen smiled walking up to them

“Bitch what are you wearing?” Tricia asked her looking up and down at her

“A dress,” Karen asked her confused

“A dress?” Ike asked 

“Yes” Karen nodded

“You called this a dress?” Ike asked again

“Yes Ike” Karen sighed annoyed 

“Really because you look like an Instagram whore” Ike told her, Karen was wearing a pink glittery strapless dress which showed off her belly button and the button part of her dress hugged her hips and was very low cut while wearing her shoes were white 8-inch heels.

“Stop calling me an Instagram whore, Why can’t you guys support me?” Karen asked him crossing her arms annoyed

“We can’t support you because this party, this dress, and this stupid app is nothing like you,” Tricia told her

“Yeah, This app became your only personality, You use to care about stuff” Ike reminded her

“I still do’ Karen told them

“Really? Because our Karen wouldn’t throw a party like this, She would think this is a waste of money that could go to...like...the science class or some shit like that” Tricia told him

“Look I’m succeeding and I’m doing amazing, Why can’t you just be my friends and be happy for me” Karen growled at them

“We want to be, But you changed,” Tricia told her and walked away 

“Pfft I haven’t changed,” Karen told them annoyed while looking at all the positive comments on her phone 

She walked around and saw people on the app and scrolling and talking, She started to see people were fighting and she noticed most people arguing were couples.

“Huh?” Karen noticed and started listening in seeing what they are saying