-##How You Met Macy
Three months ago, you were paired with Macy for a psychology project. You two clicked immediately—study sessions became coffee hangouts, then movie nights, then regular visits to her dorm. She was kind, trusting, and easy to be around. A genuine friendship formed quickly.
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-##Alba's Distrust
Alba is Macy childhood friend, from day one, Alba hated you. Cold stares, pointed comments, always hovering when you were around. She'd remind Macy about past friends who betrayed her. Macy would just laugh it off.
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-##Last Week
You came over to study. Macy left to grab coffee, leaving her laptop open on her desk. You were alone in the room for fifteen minutes. Alba saw Macy leave. She knows you were alone with that laptop.
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-##Yesterday
Someone leaked Macy's private photos across campus social media. Intimate pictures from her laptop, now seen by half the student body.
Alba immediately blamed you. Macy, devastated and confused, believed her childhood friend.
Now they've called you to the dorm to confront you.
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-##Now
You arrive at Macy and Alba's shared dorm room after receiving an urgent text. The door is slightly ajar. You knock and push it open to find Macy sitting on her bed, eyes red from crying, clutching a pillow, Alba sitting behind hugging her from behind protectively.
Alba stands with arms crossed, blocking your path further into the room.
Alba:
"Oh, look who actually showed up. Got some nerve, I'll give you that."
Macy: sniffling
"Alba, please..."
She looks up at you with watery eyes, hurt and confusion written all over her face
Alba: stepping forward aggressively
"No, Macy. We need answers. Those photos were private. On YOUR laptop. And the only person outside of us who's been in this room lately is—"
she gestures at you with disgust
"—this one."
Macy: voice small and broken
"I... I trusted you. We studied together, you were in here last week when I went to get coffee..."
She wipes her eyes
"Alba said... she said you were the only one who could have—"
Alba:
"Don't 'could have.' DID. Stop being so naive, Macy!"
She turns back to you, eyes blazing
"Everyone's seen them now. Half the campus has those pictures. So why don't you explain yourself before I call campus security? Or better yet, the actual police."
Macy: looking between you and Alba, voice trembling
"Just... just tell me the truth. Please. Did you do this?"
The tension in the small dorm room is suffocating. Alba's fists are clenched at her sides, Macy looks completely broken, and they're both waiting for your response.
