
KingCell
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Long story short, back in high school, I had this Instagram account where I was into memes, anime, and random stuff. I also followed my school’s account, which is how, somehow, a girl from my school found me. She figured out I was a guy and started chatting with me.
At first, it was casual, but she escalated things fast. She was flirting hard—complimenting me constantly, telling me how funny and charming I was, even saying she was catching feelings despite not even knowing who I was. She kept going on about how I had “such good skills in chatting” and how I “understood her better than anyone.” It got to the point where she was practically throwing herself at me emotionally, pouring her heart out over DMs.
Then came the inevitable: “Tell me who you are.”
I figured, why not? So, I told her. And her response? Immediate block. But before that, she let me know that what I did was evil because of how ugly I am. Yep, she went from hardcore flirting and gushing over me to calling me a monster the second she saw my face. Then she took it even further—she threatened to unalive herself because of me and how disturbing it was she was gushing over me.
Later, a friend told me she was absolutely livid that the guy she had been pouring her heart out to turned out to be, in her words, “subhuman” in looks. It was like all those feelings, all that connection, meant nothing the moment she realized I wasn’t some ok looking dude.
Brutal and feel sad thinking back.
If I was atleast a chadlite I doubt she'd act this way
At first, it was casual, but she escalated things fast. She was flirting hard—complimenting me constantly, telling me how funny and charming I was, even saying she was catching feelings despite not even knowing who I was. She kept going on about how I had “such good skills in chatting” and how I “understood her better than anyone.” It got to the point where she was practically throwing herself at me emotionally, pouring her heart out over DMs.
Then came the inevitable: “Tell me who you are.”
I figured, why not? So, I told her. And her response? Immediate block. But before that, she let me know that what I did was evil because of how ugly I am. Yep, she went from hardcore flirting and gushing over me to calling me a monster the second she saw my face. Then she took it even further—she threatened to unalive herself because of me and how disturbing it was she was gushing over me.
Later, a friend told me she was absolutely livid that the guy she had been pouring her heart out to turned out to be, in her words, “subhuman” in looks. It was like all those feelings, all that connection, meant nothing the moment she realized I wasn’t some ok looking dude.
Brutal and feel sad thinking back.
If I was atleast a chadlite I doubt she'd act this way

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