The chatroom was still excited when I checked into it.
[Fangirl45: She always wants to show off that she's friends with them.]
[Fangirl82: Always clinging. What the hell is up with her?]
Joy was right.
I knew I shouldn't be reading all these hate. I knew I shouldn't have bribed one of the fangirls, who was also secretly a geek like me, with a limited edition Nendoroid so I could have an invite to the group chat. And I definitely knew that Joy would strangle me if she knew about this. But I couldn't stop.
Every single reply was either childishly presumptive or loaded with insults. Some were funny, some I'd already noticed about myself before and criticized myself over, like being a geek, so I wasn't really upset. But I would be lying if they didn't faze me in any way. It hurts that the
