"Melody, I have a feeling you're about to blow up!" Talia Mercer said, a doting smile on her face as she held her phone.
"Your feeling?"
"Look, your follower count keeps going up! You're about to hit one million! Shouldn't you post something?"
"What would I post? Better not," Melody Monroe said, shaking her head.
'Everything that had happened online recently felt like a dream.'
'She was used to everyone cursing her out. Now, with so many people suddenly liking her, it felt so strange!'
'When she saw pictures of herself online, she was always surprised. 'When were these even taken?''
'Has candid photography gotten this good? Every single shot was so beautiful! She could hardly believe that was her.'
"Look, you're just a few dozen away from a million!"
"I'm probably just riding on Mr. Langdon's coattails."
The night she wrapped filming, Zane Langdon had posted a photo—a picture of the two of them together—which also brought her a lot of attention.
