{I'm gonna start inserting funny cakes whenever there's a timeskip because I found them on Pinterest and I like them lol}
Later that evening when she got home, Rose found a chocolate cake on the table with a sticky note besides it.
'Good luck on your studies!' - love, mom.
A warm feeling spread in her chest as she stared at the pink sticky note. The MC's mom was such a good mom.
' Too bad we didn't see that much of her in the game.'
After having some of the chocolate cake and sorting through her assignments, Rose had a nagging feeling that she forgot something.
{BZZT}
{BZZT}
{BZZT}
{BZZT}
Ah, there it is. Mr. Small Dick. Seems like the meme didn't keep him quiet long enough. She tapped on the notif as she threw herself on the bed. Getting ready for the upcoming drama.
{Brett Little: ROFL. FINALLY you're readin' it?}
The audacity.
{Brett Little: Wanna meet up? *^^* }
Sorry but her highness has high standards.
{Rose Wilson: she's busy dude}
{Rose Wilson: *picture*}
Silence fell over the room when Bretzel Pretzel stopped replying. Good thing her new friends tend to send her selfies.
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Somewhere, across town, Shoyo and Tobio sneezed as they were snuggled up on the couch, watching a volleyball game.
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Next morning, as Rose waited for the elevator half-asleep, she checked her social media and found that everything was calm. No weird messages from people the original used to know, no angry calls from Jennie. Not one thing out of the ordinary.
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Running away from the King Bs
FanfictionAn otome game transmigration trope except it's fanfiction lol. Welcome to 'Running away from the King B's'. Enjoy your stay.