I blushed, hung my head, and walked fast, staccato strides to get to my office.
It revealed an XXX profile link that an internet troll had left on my personal Twitter page.Each time he punched me, he knocked a piece of Wendy James out.“You’re just a hole.Don’t forget you did that to yourself,” Manny told me, and I believed him.I hadn’t seen Wendy James in so long, and with the flood of memories, I realized that I missed her. And now here she was, brought back to life by some fucking guy on Twitter. I told myself I’d only do it until I had saved enough money to become a real actress.Was reporting her just deleting her all over again? I assuaged my guilt by tithing, giving 10 percent of what I earned to the Church.