The Monday after graduation, the campus was electric—not with joy or nostalgia, but with mockery and scandal.
Jason and Kylie were no longer just another sweet couple from the English department. No. They had become infamous. Their names were on every tongue, their story distorted, dramatized, dissected beyond recognition.
Everyone had seen the video—the late-night hotel footage, the intimate touches, the baby booties. Some students had even made memes out of it before the faculty could delete the original upload from the school's official channel.
But by then, the damage was done.
Kylie was pregnant. Jason was the father. The entire country knew.
No one had seen it coming. Kylie, the prim and proper honor student with a spotless reputation, was now being whispered about in the girls' restroom, in the library corners, behind flickering phone screens.
