As Jenn felt better and happier within herself, a movement in the mirror caught her attention. Whirling around, she spotted Dan was out for his usual jog around the court. As an athlete on a scholarship, he had to keep fit to maintain his place in the squad.
Tears welled up, as Jenn remembered their brief relationship. Well, she'd thought it was. Alas, to Dan it was simply a dare, a joke. Who'd date Flat Jenn,... Jenn the Plank! A snarl formed on her face, as she recalled how he'd broken the news to her.
Only to discover that she was one of many, who'd believed his smooth lies, and easy charm. A few other mortified women comforting her with their own embarassed innocence and naivity to his slick glamour, and flattering attention.
The cruelest most public way he could. Thankfully, that was now in the past... and she suspect erased from history. After all, she'd never been Flat Jenn, having come to study already rather developed.
However, for her the pain was far too real. The memory was still.... Tears welled in the corner of her eyes as the pain threatened to overwhelm her. Looking to the App, she knew vengeance was literally in her hand. Part of her wanted to flaunt her own boosted appeal before him to cast him aside, or sneer at his attempts.
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