Dumped by the Scrub, Claimed by the Campus King

I took a campus dining hall job just to save up for the brand-new iPhone 16 my first boyfriend had been begging for.

On my twenty-eighth day on the job, I caught him dropping thousands on his "childhood best friend."

Heartbroken, I trudged back to my dorm, only to be startled by my roommate’s ear-splitting shriek.

"What the hell?! Someone on the campus forum is actually thirsting after the dining hall lady’s Snapchat? That's insane!"

I glanced at her screen, and my heart dropped into my stomach.

The person in the photo—bundled up in a ball cap, dark sunglasses, and a giant mask—