Someone posted a love confession to me on the college's confession wall. But then my roommate's boyfriend left a comment claiming I had slept with every guy on campus. I was furious and ready to call the police. My roommate begged me to forgive her boyfriend, promising she'd make him apologize publicly on the confession wall. But before that apology ever came, an adult video started circulating in the student group chats. Everyone was saying I was the girl in the video. The college summoned me for a meeting and suggested I take a leave of absence. When I went home, my parents refused to acknowledge me as their daughter. I lost everything. Depression consumed me, and with the endless rumors, I finally gave in to despair and ended my life. When I opened my eyes again, it was the day my name first appeared on the confession wall.
View MoreThat night, the video of Rose and Hugo started spreading like wildfire online.Melanie and I wrote up the whole story as a post and shared it on the confession wall. We didn't post it just on our college's confession wall, but also on several other colleges in the area. Melanie had her own marketing account, and we threw all our money into boosting the post. In an instant, the whole situation went viral.I became an overnight sensation.A lot of girls praised me, calling me brave and saying my actions were a textbook example of fighting against malicious rumors. As I gained more attention, Rose and Hugo’s reputations sank lower and lower.It didn’t take long for Rose to drop out of college. I heard her family came from a very traditional background, where her academic achievements were their pride since she was a child. They were counting on their daughter to bring success to the family and often bragged about it to others.But when she got to college, she lacked self-control and
The news of the incident spread like wildfire through several college chat groups.Hugo called me into his office. "Yvette, what's going on? We agreed you wouldn't talk about this. Why is everyone suddenly aware of it?"I shrugged. "I didn't say anything.""You didn't?" Hugo's voice rose in frustration. "Then how do you explain it? The only people who were there were the four of us—you, Rose, Harvey, and me. It had to have been you. I already promised to handle this, so why did you tell everyone? I'm still your faculty advisor. You need to go online and post a statement saying the video was fake, or there will be consequences."In the face of such a blatant threat, I took a deep breath and replied, "I didn't say anything. If you don't believe me, call the police."With that, I turned and walked out of his office.I never expected that the very next day, I would be facing my parents.The moment my dad saw me, he slapped me across the face. "Yvette, I heard you've been running aro
"This... this can't be possible! How could it be…?" Melanie was the first to speak, her voice trailing off as she stared at Rose, unable to finish her sentence.On the other hand, Rose looked like she wanted to vanish into the floor.Harvey's face turned pale as he urged the staff to speed up. "No. It can't be her. Look again—maybe there's someone else that comes out later?"But it was a holiday, and the grove was deserted. That was why they had chosen that place.The footage was sped up 16 times, showing a full four hours of nothing but the two of them entering and leaving. No one else had come or gone.The officer turned back to Hugo. "You won't claim this is also fake, right? So what exactly happened here?"Hugo knew there was no way to cover up the truth any longer. The evidence was too clear, and if he kept lying, he'd only dig himself deeper. He finally confessed.It turned out that Rose had been desperate to get the scholarship. She had been talking to Hugo constantly, sa
"You didn't even see the girl's face. How do you know it was Ms. Lewis?" The police officer's question snapped us back to the heart of the matter.Harvey shifted, clearly uncomfortable, but continued, "I didn't see her face, but I saw her clothes. Later, I saw the same outfit on the balcony of their dorm, and I asked Rose about it. She said it belonged to Yvette."That was enough to make my tears spill over."Officer, you heard that, right?" I sobbed. "That girl was me. You need to arrest the guy, now!"At my insistence, the officer contacted my faculty advisor, Hugo Lynch.Hugo was at college and got the call. 10 minutes later, he arrived, flanked by security guards. At his signal, the guards began to push back the students who had gathered. But it didn't matter. In no time, we were surrounded—not just by students from our college but by curious onlookers from the neighboring campus.Even the security guard's threats of deduction of credit points didn't do much to dissuade the
Maybe it was because of how serious I made it sound, but the police arrived in less than 10 minutes."Who called us?" one of the officers asked, stepping through the crowd."That was me! Over here!" I jumped up as I waved, my voice loud enough to carry through the gathered students. The crowd parted like a curtain, and I stepped forward.When the police officers got closer, I started sobbing. "Officer, I was assaulted about a month ago. I don't remember anything—it's like my memory's been wiped. I think I was drugged. Please don't think I'm imagining things. I have a witness!"I pointed straight at Harvey.The officer turned to him, his notebook already out. "You witnessed the assault? When did this happen?"The second the officer addressed him, Harvey froze like a deer in headlights. His earlier bravado evaporated. "I-I don't know anything, Officer. I swear, I didn't see anything!" he stammered, his face pale and sweaty.The officer's gaze flicked back to me.Tears streamed
In my previous life, I saw that video not long after it started circulating.The faces of the two people in it were blurry, their features impossible to make out. All one could see were two silhouettes moving together.No one knew who the man was. But thanks to Harvey's accusations, everyone assumed the girl was me.I tried so many times to defend myself, swearing up and down that the girl wasn't me. I told them I had never even held a man's hand, let alone done something like that. But no one believed me.I reported it to the police, but my faculty advisor got involved and shut it down. He called me into his office and sat me down, his tone calm but patronizing. "Yvette, the truth doesn't matter right now. What matters is the damage this has done to the college's reputation. We can't have this kind of scandal attached to us. The administration is preparing to expel you."I was devastated. I pleaded with him, insisting the girl in the video wasn't me.He sighed and said, "As
"So you're saying it's true?" My voice rang out, sharp and loud. "I was assaulted, and I don't even remember it? That means I was drugged. If you saw it happen, then you're coming with me to the police station to report it. I'm filing charges."My words drew a crowd almost instantly. People stopped in their tracks, and phones appeared in hand as they began messaging others. Within two minutes, we were surrounded, packed tightly by a wall of curious faces.Harvey looked panicked, his confidence evaporating under the pressure. "Yvette, I misspoke, okay? None of it's true! You didn't sleep with every guy on campus—I was just being an idiot."He fumbled for his phone and hurriedly deleted the comments in front of me."See? They're gone. You're better than this—just let it go, okay?"Rose chimed in, trying to smooth things over. "Yeah, Yvette, Harvey didn't mean any harm. He probably confused your picture with someone else's. Just let it go—it's not a big deal."Confused my picture wi
Someone posted a picture of me accepting an Inspirational Scholarship Award on the campus confession wall.The caption read, [Shoutout to Yvette Lewis from the Class 23. You're absolutely stunning. If you don't have a boyfriend, could we maybe get to know each other?]In just a few minutes, the post had already racked up dozens of comments.[Yvette is not just beautiful. She's incredible! Totally feels like she's straight out of a fairytale.][Wow! Does anyone have her number? I want to know her too!]I scrolled through with a blank expression until a long comment from someone named Harvey Jones jumped out at me.[What's wrong with you guys? How could you even like Yvette? Don't you know she's the campus bicycle? Anyone with money can take a ride. Pretty much every guy here has slept with her.]Someone quickly replied, [Who is this psycho? Why is he spreading rumors like this?]But Harvey wasn't about to stop. It seemed something in that reply had set him off, and he fired back
Someone posted a picture of me accepting an Inspirational Scholarship Award on the campus confession wall.The caption read, [Shoutout to Yvette Lewis from the Class 23. You're absolutely stunning. If you don't have a boyfriend, could we maybe get to know each other?]In just a few minutes, the post had already racked up dozens of comments.[Yvette is not just beautiful. She's incredible! Totally feels like she's straight out of a fairytale.][Wow! Does anyone have her number? I want to know her too!]I scrolled through with a blank expression until a long comment from someone named Harvey Jones jumped out at me.[What's wrong with you guys? How could you even like Yvette? Don't you know she's the campus bicycle? Anyone with money can take a ride. Pretty much every guy here has slept with her.]Someone quickly replied, [Who is this psycho? Why is he spreading rumors like this?]But Harvey wasn't about to stop. It seemed something in that reply had set him off, and he fired back
Welcome to GoodNovel world of fiction. If you like this novel, or you are an idealist hoping to explore a perfect world, and also want to become an original novel author online to increase income, you can join our family to read or create various types of books, such as romance novel, epic reading, werewolf novel, fantasy novel, history novel and so on. If you are a reader, high quality novels can be selected here. If you are an author, you can obtain more inspiration from others to create more brilliant works, what's more, your works on our platform will catch more attention and win more admiration from readers.
Comments