"Screenshots never tell truth."
Silver woke up at 6 AM to her phone exploding.
Not notifications this time. Actual calls. One after another. Maya. Riley. Jordan. Numbers she didn't recognize. All within the span of two minutes.
She answered Maya's third attempt. "What's happening?"
"You need to see Twitter. Right now." Maya's voice was tight. "Carroway posted something. An hour ago. It's everywhere."
Silver's stomach dropped. She pulled up Twitter with shaking hands.
Carroway's account was pinned at the top of her feed. A thread posted at 5:07 AM.
Since everyone wants to make me the villain, let me share some ACTUAL truth about Silver Valentine. Thread with receipts 1/20
Silver scrolled down, her chest tightening with each tweet.
Screenshots. Dozens of them. Text conversations allegedly between her and Carroway from freshman year. Each one carefully selected to make Silver look manipulative. Obsessed. Desperate.
