After Fiona and her friends left, the whole affair finally fizzled out, but not without

leaving a buzz in its wake.

The school field was abuzz with students, all caught up in the frenzy of sharing

photos of Fiona sitting there, which were spreading like wildfire. The campus

forums were lit up with chatter about her.

Her stunning beauty had everyone talking, and she was even being hailed as the

"Nation's Rare Beauty" across various online platforms.

But Fiona? She couldn't care less. Fame and superficial titles didn't faze her, and

she couldn't even be bothered to scroll through the posts.

The real kicker was that Fiona was supposed to perform at the freshman welcome

event, yet she skipped it, leaving a lot of folks feeling duped.

Most had shown up just to catch a glimpse of her, and now they felt shortchanged

when not only was she a no-show, but the whole program seemed like a sham.

"Why even bother signing up if you're not going to perform? Is this all just a stunt

to get attention?" one student grumbled.

"Beats me," another chimed in. "I saw her from the audience, and yeah, she's

gorgeous with a killer figure. But with behavior like that? No thanks. If she doesn't

care about her grades,

She got into Oxford University, who wouldn't want a

doesn't need our attention. There are plenty of rich

for her," a third added with a

gradually drifting away from

right into Fiona and her

escaped Fiona's

have already

they think they were to speak about Fiona like that? Weren't they

about ticking her off?

practically a goddess. Mess with

you mess with Amy.

few dared to cross Amy, and Fiona was

group fell silent when they saw Fiona, avoiding

the act.

a mocking look. "So you're all talk, huh? I

on stage. Just here to gossip, I

have held Amy back before, but that didn't mean she could

speaking her mind

see you have

our faces," Amy continued.

stepped up

her ground. While

any

she didn't

Plus, both

New York, and

talking as

too good

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