Friend Request Page #2

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Oh, Mom.

- Get in. I'm coming in this little love boat.

- No, please.

I'm going. I'm going.

This is to us... a wonderful evening.

To the future... to success.

And you shut up, you drunk floozy.

And this is also just to you. Happy Birthday!

- Cheers!

- Thank you,

- Hi, Laura. How are you doing?

- Hey! How are you?

- Good.

- That's good.

I thought we were friends.

Marina, what are you talking about?

I saw you with everyone. Your birthday dinner.

I saw it.

Marina, I'm sorry,

I didn't mean to hurt your feelings.

Can we talk about this later?

I had a present for you,

I worked on it for two weeks.

Two weeks?

You've barley known me for two weeks.

You're a f***ing liar just like everyone else!

Why did you accept my friend request?

You didn't have to do that!

- Get the f*** off me!

- Do you have any idea what it's like to be alone?

- Do not leave me alone!

- Get off me you b*tch!

Laura, you didn't do anything wrong.

That chick is just damaged.

You weren't there, Tyler.

It's not your fault.

Baby, I'm really sorry. I've got to get

back to cutting up dead people.

Okay.

She's trying to face chat me.

What do I do?

Don't take the call.

Seriously.

Fine, alright. I'll talk to you later.

Okay. Bye.

Liv?

Hmm.

Are you okay?

Go to bed.

Please. Everyone, please.

It's my unfortunate responsibility to share

with you some terrible news.

It seems that over the weekend your fellow

student, Marina Mills, committed suicide.

How'd it go?

Fine.

I just told them she was stalking me

and totally crazy.

Hey, don't beat yourself up about it.

That girl was totally nuts.

- She needed help though.

- Yeah, like serious help.

Not from a sophomore in psych 201.

Look on the bright side. Might be able

to get out of class for the funeral.

No, there's not going to be a funeral,

there's no body.

What do you mean?

Uh... The cops were at my dorm this morning.

And they don't know where she did it.

But it wasn't there.

She hasn't swiped her key card

since last weekend.

But what freaks me out is...

they don't even know who this girl was.

Her contact info, her social security it's all

been deleted from the school database.

They don't even think that Marina Mills

was her real name.

Are you serious?

- That's really weird.

- I can't eat my cheeseburger now.

- Oh my God!

- What's going on?

Why are you watching this?

- Who sent this crap?

- She did.

- She's dead!

- I know!

Again you have 60 minutes.

This is an actual case study.

A challenging one.

Oh my God.

God.

Is that the video?

I thought you said it was in your messages.

You posted it?

No, no. Someone did. I didn't.

And they tagged all my friends.

Laptops away Miss Woodson.

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