"What is it? Anything! Just name it," Lila announced, her eyes shining with so much enthusiasm she might as well have offered up her kidney if Violet needed it. Her eagerness was almost infectious.
Ivy raised a skeptical eyebrow, while Daisy tilted her head, intrigued by what Violet could possibly want. It was not eveyday that one saw the untouchable ice queen let her guard down, even just a little.
"I’m broke," Violet declared flatly.
The table fell silent. Lila’s jaw practically hit the floor as she had clearly been expecting something far grander she could take on for her sake. Ivy, on the other hand, burst into laughter, clutching her stomach.
She was not laughing at Violet for being poor but rather at Lila for expecting it was some life-or-death situation
Lila hissed, glaring at Ivy, who was laughing so hard tears gathered in her eyes.
"I am serious here," Violet said, her displeasure slicing through Ivy’s laughter like a blade.
Sobering up, Ivy smirked. "Fine, fine. You’re broke. So what? Call your parents then."
"Unlike you, not everyone has rich parents," Daisy snapped, her glare sharp enough to make Ivy swallow her retort. For once, the usually clueless and insensitive Ivy seemed to grasp how her words might affect someone.
"Thank you for that," Violet said, dramatically bowing her head to Daisy, who let out a long, exaggerated sigh at her theatrics.
Violet continued, "Seriously, though. I’m broke. If there’s one thing I thought being an elite at Lunaris would provide, it’s money. But so far, there’s none of that."
"That’s only because you haven’t been utilizing it," Lila interjected with a firm and certain tone.
"What do you mean by that?" Violet asked, frowning.
"Even without rich parents, the elites at Lunaris make their money through their fame," Lila explained, leaning forward. She hesitated for a moment before asking, "You do have Moontagram, right?"
"I won’t even be surprised if she doesn’t," Ivy quipped, rolling her eyes. But her smirk froze when she caught Violet’s serious expression. "Oh god," Ivy groaned, covering her face. "She really doesn’t have it."
Lila gasped as if Violet had committed murder. "Okay, no judgement. First step: download the app. Now."
Violet sighed but pulled out her phone, allowing Lila to guide her through it. As the app installed, Lila launched into her explanation. "Moontagram isn’t just a social media app. It’s a goldmine for eveyone out here. Do you know why people dream of being at the top of the hierarchy at this school? It’s not just about status, it sets you up for life."
"How?" Violet asked, genuinely curious now.
"Through followers, sponsorships, and endorsements," Lila began. "Take Elsie, for example. She’s the most-followed person in Lunaris with over ten million followers. She earns a fortune through sponsored posts, affiliate marketing, and even selling her own beauty line. Every time she posts about a product, she gets paid. Big time."
"Natalie," Lila continued, "isn’t far behind with seven million followers. But what makes her unique is the number of brands she represents. She’s the queen of brand ambassadorships. Tech companies, fashion houses, even lifestyle products, her endorsements are everywhere. She’s basically a walking advertisement."
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