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ok. today or tomorrow.

Thank you all! Your kind words mean a lot to me, I'm not sure if I've mentioned this before, but even when this story ends, I plan on writing other stories on the Smartwatch world, with many of the same characters being involved.

There must be something about the sport of cheerleading that attracts flexible, energetic girls to it. Sure, many younger children are capable of extending their limbs and twisting their bodies beyond what might appear to be a reasonable limit. But cheerleaders defy the limits of rigidity that desce...

BEN “She caught me!” I revealed to Arnie and his gang. “What do you mean, she caught you?” Neil asked. “She found my hidden phone filming her. I’m done, okay? Theres NO way and I can try again.” “What does she even care, she’s been knowingly letting you see her?” Peter questioned. “That’s what I sa...

CRAIG You’d have thought Principal Clark’s threatening assembly would have put The Twatarazzi to bed for good. And you’d be horribly mistaken. “OH….MY….Christ on a Cross….I can die happy….” Bryce blurted out after one of our baseball games. He had his phone in his hands, and had been sitting awkwar...

BEN “You like to creep on girls showering huh you little pervert!?” Shelby Patterson and a gang of her friends cornered some freshman boy in the hallway. Elliot Thompson. I ducked behind the forming crowd and watched. I knew this was coming. Ever since Arnie Asshole and the other guys had uploaded ...

BAILEY I think I might be having a nervous breakdown. Ben lied to me. One hundred percent. I can’t prove it, but everything is starting to connect. A hidden camera video leaked of my teammates in the locker room during The Final Four weekend. I knew I wouldn’t be naked in the video, because I never...

I should say the proverbial shit has hit the fan...

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Setting the oven to pre-heat, she opened a drawer to seek out her favorite apron. Baking can be a messy business, and she didn't want to have to take a bath only to go outside to play with Hunter later and get dirty again. Sitting in the top of the drawer was a potholder she had knitted herself. Kni...