The random girl

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The random girl that helped Tom cheat on y/n felt a twinge of guilt deep down, but she masked it with a confident smirk. She couldn't help but revel in the thrill of being part of such a scandalous scheme, even though it meant betraying another woman. Her rationalizations and justifications ran wild in her mind, allowing her to brush off any lingering feelings of remorse. After all, she told herself, it's not like she had any loyalty to y/n in the first place. She was just a pawn in this game of deceit, playing her role with calculated precision. As the random girl continued to play her part in Tom's cheating escapade, her smirk never faltered. She relished in the excitement and danger of it all, feeling a rush of adrenaline every time she exchanged a knowing glance with Tom. The thought of y/n being deceived and betrayed only added to the twisted pleasure she derived from the situation. She reveled in the chaos she had helped create, reveling in the power she held over y/n's emotions. Her false bravado and cocky demeanor hid the guilt that still lingered in the depths of her conscience, buried beneath layers of deceit. Despite the guilt that gnawed at her from within, the random girl maintained her facade of nonchalance and indifference. She was skilled in the art of deception, able to mask her true feelings behind a veneer of feigned confidence. Her smirk never wavered, even as her heart clenched with unease every time she thought about the hurt and betrayal y/n would inevitably suffer. She pushed those thoughts to the back of her mind, focusing instead on the thrill of the moment and the exhilaration of being part of such a scandalous affair. She reveled in the chaos she had helped unleash, reveling in the power she held over y/n's heart. Deep down, the random girl knew that what she was doing was wrong. She understood the pain and heartbreak she was contributing to, but the allure of the forbidden was too strong to resist. Her smirk remained firmly in place, hiding the turmoil that churned within her. She was caught in a web of lies and deceit, unable to extricate herself from the tangled mess she had helped create. Her actions may have been despicable, but the rush of excitement and adrenaline they provided was addicting. She couldn't help but revel in the thrill of being a part of something so illicit and dangerous. Despite the guilt and shame that threatened to consume her, the random girl continued to play her role in Tom's cheating game with unwavering determination. She maintained her facade of confidence and indifference, using her smirk as a shield to hide the turmoil that raged within her. The thrill of the forbidden and the allure of the scandal kept her hooked, unable to break free from the web of deceit she had willingly entangled herself in. She reveled in the chaos she had helped sow, relishing the power she held over y/n's fate. Her actions may have been reprehensible, but the seductive pull of danger and excitement was too potent to resist. "Oh come on Tommy~ y/n's ugly anyways~ I'm more prettier aren't I?" The girl said, Tom was crying "you aren't pretty!" Tom said "YOU MADE ME LOOSE Y/N! AND YOU LOOK LIKE A PIG WITH LIPSTICK ON" Tom yelled at the girl.

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