Chapter 30

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Mystery TS Person~


Lia and Bee are streaming together, Jordan is in an AFK channel, and Rusher is probably out doing God knows what.

Should I try to sabotage this? Blackmail them?


Idiot, what do you need from them?

I need . . .

Exactly.


I muted myself on the teamspeak. They're my friends, they won't stay mad at me forever, right?


You poked Beesus with: ask lia who she would choose, bayani or rusher. play it off like no one told you to say this


I sat back in my chair and watched the stream, seeing Bee's eyes widen as she stopped playing her game of Speed UHC.


"Bee? What's wrong, I'm watching the stream and you look like you seen a ghost." Lia said worriedly.


"Oh, no. It's nothing, just Mitchell poking me on teamspeak." She recovered quickly.


"What'd he want?" I could see Lia smirk on the stream. "Like, wink wink, nudge nudge."


"Lia! There are children here, innocent children!" Bee joked. "And he, like, wanted to know what burger I wanted from Grill'd."


You poked Beesus with: good cover up


For the next five minutes, Bee didn't ask Lia what I wanted her to ask. I donated five dollars under the name Anonymous.


"Anonymous donated five dollars says . . . " Bee mumbled to herself the rest of my message. "Anonymous asks Lia who would you choose, Bayani or Rusher?" Bee asked slowly and carefully.


As soon as Lia answers this, I'm set to go on with the rest of my plan. If my deductive reasoning is correct, Lia will pick either Jordan or Brayden and I will be able to blackmail her, all of them. I'll be able to get a show out of them.


Again, what are you doing this for, idiot?

. . . Satisfaction.


____________________________________________


Lia~


"Um," I dragged out the 'm' and was reluctant with choosing. Is this person really forcing something out of me? I taught myself not to let others push me around.


Anon pokes you with: you have until i start counting down.


"I, um,"


Anon pokes you with: 5

Anon pokes you with: 4


"Stop," I whispered.

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