"It was you." I say while storming to Mackenzie.
"You've been sending me messages. You hacked my twitter. You ruined my life. You let my grandmother almost have a heart attack. You...you BITCH!" I yell before punching that girl right in the face.
*a few hours earlier*
It feels so good to be back home. Baseline is a hit, and Myles and I are as strong as ever. Myles didn't come back to NYC with me, but hopefully I'll see him soon.
Kayla: I've got news
Me: good or bad?
Kayla: both
Me: can you come over?
~
"Do you want anything to drink?" I ask as I open my fridge. She asks for water and then we sit by the table.
"Okay so. The news. I know who has been cyber bullying you. And from you mood, I'm guessing you didn't check your phone today."
I sit up in my chair and ask her to continue.
"It was Mackenzie. It is Mackenzie."
That little bitch.
"Ashlynn, say something."
I just nod my head and ask for the other news.
"Well, she leaked the story about what happened to your mom. And she hacked your account and tweeted the most inappropriate things. It's all over social media," Kayla says while looking at her hands.
"Is there anything that she didn't do?" I ask.
"She also tweeted Myles. She asked him to break up...on twitter,"
"How do you know it was her?"
"Because she felt extremely guilty after and called me crying. I'm not saying to forgive her though."
Guilty?
She should feel more that guilty.
She deserves to.
~
Why am I on the news? Why is my grandmother home? What is she reading? Hate mail...
"...Ashlynn...what is this?"
I take it from her
I can't believe you killed your own mother. And all those things you tweeted about Myles?
Oh you're grandmother is sick? I hope you don't kill her too.
"Grandma..."
" I cannot handle this. I'm going outside to breathe,"
But as soon as she opens the door, paparazzi is outside along with angry fans.
Before I can close the door, my grandmother drops to the floor. She fainted.
What the hell is happening? Heartless paparazzi take pictures as I scream for someone to call 911.
~
Fucking heartless bastards
My grandmother is sick and there are people trying to take pictures.
"Your grandmother is going to be okay. She only fainted, but I understand your concern because of her health conditions," the doctor says to me.
I sigh of relief. It would have been great if I had someone here with me, but all of my friends are in Cali right now. Sigh.
"Ashlynn?" I hear a voice call.
I turn around.
"It was you." I say while storming to Mackenzie.
"You've been sending me messages. You hacked my twitter. You ruined my life. You let my grandmother almost have a heart attack. You...you BITCH!" I yell before punching that girl right in the face.
Thank god there are no press in here.
"Okay, I deserved that. I didn't realize that all of this would happen. I want to help."
Hmmm
~
I open the door to my house while pushing Mackenzie inside.
"Here's the plan. We're going on YouNow and you are going to explain everything. If you don't say it, I will."
Mackenzie nods and she says everything on the YouNow.
"Don't send her hate guys. Let me do the hating. I got this," I laugh into the camera.
"Please spread this news. We need the tabloids to stop," Mackenzie says to my surprise.
I hear a knocking on my door and a voice that sounds similar to Myles.
Myles.
