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    Javier felt like screaming into a pillow or just throwing his phone across the room. Everything felt hopeless.


    Matias quietly asked, “Javier… What should we do now that Sylvia ignored ourments?”


    Javier ran both hands through his perfectly styled ck hair, messing it up in sheer frustration. “If she were a dude, I’d fly straight to Foiclens and beat the crap out of her!” he snapped.


    But Sylvia wasn’t a guy, and Javier knew he couldn’ty a finger on her. So, he was left stuck.


    Then Matias lit up with an idea. “Wait—if she can livestream lies, why can’t we livestream the truth?”


    Javier blinked, caught off guard. “Livestream? Us?”


    “Don’t be dense,” Matias said, nudging him hard. “You’ve got followers too. Go live. Set the record straight. Defend Elena the right way.”


    Javier’s whole face lit up as if someone had just flipped a switch. “Holy shit, you’re right! I can livestream too!”


    Javier ran his fingers quickly through his hair, trying to tame the mess before starting his live stream.


    His charm wasn’t just in his gaming skills. That handsome face of his had already drawn a sea of devoted young fans, mostly girls who never missed a stream.


    As soon as he went live, thement section exploded with hearts, sparkles, and squeals.


    “Javier’s on! Our cutie’s here!”


    “Weren’t you supposed to be at practice today?”


    “Looking good, cutie! Like, really good!”


    “Ditch the hoodie! Show us those abs, cutie!”


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    For some reason, the nickname had stuck. “Cutie.” That was what they all called Javier. And it wasn’t just one or two fans—it was the entire swarm of teenage admirers.


    Seeing the nickname stered all over his screen made Javier’s ears burn. His cheeks flushed, and he nearlyughed out loud. Did they reallye up with that? Was he really giving off that kind of vibe? At first, he thought his audience might be older women just having fun, but at live events, he saw the truth. They were all barely out of high school.


    Javier blinked hard, pushing the embarrassment down, and shifted his gaze away from the chat.


    “Hey, everyone. I’m Javier Harper. Thanks for tuning in. I actually wanted to talk about something important today. It’s about my cousin.”


    There was a beat before he continued, his tone turning firm.


    “Lately, there’ve been a lot of lies floating around online. People are using Elena of giarizing and saying she never even went to college. That’s just not true. She didn’t study locally, but she did graduate, and she’s incredibly skilled. She’d never stoop to stealing someone else’s work.”


    The viewers paid no attention to what he said. Instead, they showered him withpliments about his looks and begged him to reveal his abs.


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