deeply in love with our MVP, Jake. Today was the National Championship Finals, the culmin
ant blue drink – a "special focus aid" she cooed. Instinct screaming at me, I lunged, smashi
e very players I built, The Vortex, just stood by, silent and condemning. This act of betrayal spiraled into a nightmare: their humiliating loss, Brittany'
rifice, every ounce of dedication, repaid with public humiliation, utter destruction, and a lonely, violent e
mpionship Finals - TODAY." I stared at my younger, unscarred reflection. I was back. This second chance wasn't for them; it was for m