"That's not possible... How come these photos are everywhere?" Benji asked looking at Rihanna's laptop. There was an Instagram article clicked on about an ordinary girl dating Britain's most beautiful young model of the year Lucas Salinger. "Guys, we have an even bigger problem here than one article... There are probably over fifty of them, and the photos are getting more and more," said El. "Oh well!! For God's sake!!!" Amelia screamed.
"What's going on this time?" asked Ria, annoyed and traumatized.
"They are already solving it even in the school group..."
"Fine," Ria got up from her chair and almost fell to the ground, "I hope I'll have it figured out by the end of the week. After all, you can clearly see that some of the photos have been edited."
"But that's neat enough," said Benji, "look at this one, you don't have pink strands in your hair at all, and you'd never even look like that. And to be honest you didn't smile much before you got really drunk."
"He is right. We observed your entire meeting and even made our own records," admitted El.
"You're the one who made the records. Not me and Benji. But you."
"OK, so I made records after correctness. After all, one never knows what it takes to make a new "wedding" photo."
"Very funny, but how bad will it be when I go to school?"
Together through it all
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"Hi, i'm Rihanna, a teenage girl with a normal life..." Ok this sentence is absolute bullshit. Let me explain... Több