❝ i hate to say 'okay' and let my heart hurt you,❞
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❝ so be careful when you use the words 'i love you'. ❞
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note: i am aware victoria is nothing like this irl, i love her 🥺 but this is just a fanfic and ill portray her differently :))
tw; violence, degradation (not in a kinky way PLS) [but also theres nothing wrong with those kinks im just saying get ur mind out of the gutter >:( LOL]
"Hey girlies! Have you all heard the latest tea?" Victoria Marquess pranced up to her friends, one hand on her head to prevent her sunglasses from slipping and the other tightly wrapped around her Starbucks cup. They looked up from their phones where they had been scrolling through Instagram idly and asked "What is it?" "Spill!"
Vic leaned in closer and beckoned them, eyes filled with eagerness like a child telling a secret "Apparently Lora isn't such a goody two shoes after all! I heard that she slept with over 15 guys, and she has a scar on her shoulder that reads SLUT! Perfect description of what she is, I must say." Vic waited excitedly for their response, hoping their jaws would drop and they would instantly spread it around. They were talented at that.
However, their reaction was extremely anticlimactic and disappointing for the brunette girl. One of the other girls rolled their eyes, another returned to looking at their phone, while the third scoffed "That's brand new? Damn, Vic, you're losing your edge. Lora already admitted that on livestream yesterday to all her fans. Everyone's still freaking out about it, but it's everyone. That's dumb, we're known for spreading unknown gossip." "W-what?" Victoria's eyes widened and she stumbled backwards in shock.
No way... she had spent so much time imagining and dreaming of this moment, where she would once again be able to see Lora's crushed expression, and the girl would learn that Victoria was superior. This wasn't fair, it couldn't possibly be real. After all her planning...
"Close your mouth, Vic, you look like a goldfish." "Yeah, it makes your face look fat too." Unshed tears began welling in Victoria's brown eyes, and a soft whimper escaped her lips, both from her friends' harsh berations and the realisation of her plan failing. Without another word, she turned on her heel sharply and ran out, burying her face in her hands to hide her damp cheeks.
