Unclear if it was done intentionally, the photographer somehow included a blue

shirt on the couch.

Mikayla immediately recognized that outfit. It was the shirt that Jerome had worn earlier.

She was familiar with the setting in the photo. It was Kylie’s place.

Soon, an unidentified number called in.

Mikayla answered the call, and Aubrey’s displeased voice sounded.

“Mikayla, what’s going on with you? You’ve blocked me on Instagram and event my number? Is it because Jerome blamed you for the incident that happened?” Aubrey asked.

it was my idea? Let’s figure something else out if it didn’t work

to respond. She

I’ve sent just now was from that bitch, Kylie. She posted it on her Instagram a while ago with a cheeky caption. She deleted it after I made

about taking care of a drunk friend. They’re clearly

shot back, “What’s the matter? Too stunned to say a word? Should we go

to be more invested than

Mikayla scoffed

you genuinely consider me a friend, out her off, too Don’t ever do anything stupid in my name

Mikayla? I’m looking out and standing up

thankful, you’re calling me stupid?

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