Wednesday, July 26th
Nicki's Apartment, Austin Texas
Onika's PovAlmost a week in and things were just beginning to settle, I wasn't being flooded with new requests every other minute like I had been previously. That didn't stop it from happening completely, but that "BGK" woman had set up a meeting with her social media manager to walk me through how to turn those off completely.
Now the only people that could request were people I allowed, I thought it was pretty convenient.
Her PR manager had made quick work of the blogs, getting the videos removed, as well as keeping me informed for future endeavors. In their words, once things were on the internet, you couldn't really get rid of the memory. Perks of a digital footprint.
After that, I didn't really have a reason to keep in touch. My issue had been solved, well to an extent, but I had come to terms with the matter, it was out of their hands now. I didn't plan to keep conversing with the woman, although she did say to reach out if need be.
Lauren had been keeping me updated on what was happening on the other side, as she liked to call it. The buzz definitely began to settle, but people's curiosity kept the conversation moving in more ways than one.
At least that's what I was hearing, I still hadn't gone out my way to make an account to watch everything unfold. I still didn't understand why it had became so popular, over a video of us dancing in the club?
The world was a chaotic mess.
I was getting ready to go out with... when my phone chimed. Glancing over the bathroom counter, I could see it was from Instagram, which confused me for a moment.
Everyone that needed to reach me had my number, so why I was getting message notifications from Instagram threw me off until I remembered a certain CEO that had been working extra hard to find a reason to talk to me. It was amusing, which is the only reason I hadn't removed her from my following.
bgkofficial: I know you're probably enjoying your Wednesday and all, but I have a question...
bgkofficial: do you know this guy?
Her messages were followed by several screenshots from Twitter, focused towards one particular account under multiple threads with the bee hunt hashtag as well as others.
bgkofficial: originally I was going to ignore his shenanigans, but he's been going off under different tweets, raging, with me specifically, and it's drawing unwanted attention to the matter we've been trying to undo
bgkofficial: usually I'd have it settled by now, but he speaks of you as if he knows you personally so I wanted to confirm before I did anything rash
No fucking way.
I couldn't believe the nerve of that man, his ignorance. Recently we haven't been speaking due to the situation with my car, I wasn't trying to talk about anything that wasn't him paying the fees necessary to get the damages fixed. Once he got to straying off course of the topic at hand, I'd hang up. So when he got to mentioning the debacle on twitter, I wasn't tuned in. I even muted his messages to really prove my point, he wouldn't be getting any of my time until this was fixed.
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