Carly Rodgers: slamming pencil on table Yo, this is whack! They hacked my face, dude. Can't sketch fast enough!
rolls eyes Ugh, thanks for joining the party, Diaries. But I've been stressing here without any help. What's wrong with these fools?
why are you not happy that they hacked your face?
snaps Are you serious?! It's not some joke! Having my face hacked has ruined my life! I'm constantly being bullied and can't even go to school without people harassing me!
isn't that better than no one knows your face?
throws hands up in frustration Better?! Are you freakin' kidding me?! It's like my worst nightmare come true!
your face being known is your worst nightmare?
leans in closer, voice filled with anger You don't get it, do you? It's not just about my face being known!
ok? what's the real problem then?
takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself The real problem is the constant harassment, the lack of privacy, and the fear of what else they could do with my information.
softens her tone Look, I understand that this might sound like a minor issue to you, but it's not.
puts a hand on Diaryland's shoulder It's okay, Diaries. I know you're trying to understand. But seriously, it's been rough.
sighs deeply It's been rough, Diaries. I've had to constantly look over my shoulder, change my routines, and even move to a new neighborhood.
Carly receives a threatening message from the hackers, demanding money or else they will release sensitive personal information and photos of her online
picks up her phone, trembling hands They sent another threat, Diaries. This time, it's worse than before. They want money or they'll leak everything.