𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎; 𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚛

𝐢𝐢𝐢. 𝐭𝐢𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐤𝐬, 𝐭𝐞𝐚, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭

Cora

The rest of the day was uneventful. I basically just made TikToks with other influencers, performed on stage, and talked to some fans. It was a pretty fun day, not counting the whole Jaden situation- that was lowkey embarrassing. Hopefully I was able to redeem myself in the eyes of the other influencers after that disaster, even though I didn't talk to Jaden again.

So basically I'm sitting in my hotel room now, still not sure if this is all a dream. I mean Avani did punch me for not talking to Jaden after the interview, and that hurt... so I guess I'm not dreaming.

I sigh and lay back on my bed, relaxing in the fluffy pillows. The child inside of me is dying for a pillow fight, but the adult side of me acknowledges the fact that I'm a lonely teenager, alone in a hotel room. But I really can't resist the urge, so I pick up a pillow and whop myself halfheartedly on the head a few times.

Now that my inner child is satisfied, I decide to pass the time by scrolling through Instagram.

Five minutes turns into three hours, and I'm still laying on the bed, cuddling a pillow, scrolling through Instagram aimlessly.

suddenly my phone goes off with a post notification from tiktokroom- don't judge me; I may not associate with the TikTok crowd, but the amount of drama they pile up is fucking hilarious.

within the next few seconds, my phone starts blowing up with people tagging me in their post. I click on the notification and their post opens up.

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