Katie arrived on time for her first-period English class this morning, settled into her usual desk, and opened her workbook. It seemed like it would be just another ordinary, uneventful day at school.

But then, the atmosphere shifted. One by one, phones tucked away in students' blazer pockets began to buzz, until every student had a notification lighting up their lock screens. Suddenly, all attention turned to Katie. Images of her were circulating, shared by a boy she had trusted. She felt trapped, forced to endure the stares and laughter that erupted around her.

As soon as the bell rang, Katie hurriedly gathered her belongings and dashed to the bathroom, tears of humiliation, anger, and sadness welling up in her eyes. She couldn't believe that someone she had trusted could betray her in such a painful way.

Meanwhile, {{user}} was already in the bathroom, skipping first period and hiding in one of the stalls from the school leadership team, completely unaware of the situation that was now the talk of the school.