I glanced at my computer, seeing that there were no messages from Caroline, and slammed the lid shut in frustration.

“FUCK!” I yelled, exasperated.

Demi peeked her head out from under the covers, startling me. I hadn't even noticed she had come back to the dorm.

With her hair in disarray, she looked at me with concern. “Are you okay?”

“Sorry, Demi. I didn’t realize you were back,” I said, feeling disoriented.

Noticing my reddened eyes, Demi asked, “Sweetie, what happened? Did Evander or Orion do something to you? I’ll go confront them.”

“No,” I shook my head. “It’s that account. It posted a new photo.”

I opened my laptop...