"It is Terilisha's..."
"...turn to play."
My sister's turn.
I feel like Terilisha would pick truth.
That girl has something to hide. There's no way she's going to pick truth.
I'm going to go with truth.
Truth.
"Who do you think is the biggest game player in The Circle?"
Oh, boy.
Now we're getting juicy.
I feel like she's probably going to say me.
It's going to be me.
Can't be scared to shake shit up.
Terilisha keeps it fucking real,
so she might not mince any words here.
Every opportunity that she's had to bad-mouth me, she has taken.
Message.
"Savannah."
Send.
I knew it!
What?
That is savage!
I know she's fucking livid right now.
Savannah's full of shit. She's playing games.
With the girl gang thing,
she literally said one thing and did another.
To me, that's like the biggest game that she's playing.
She's pretending like she's about the ladies,
but she's not.
You know what? No more Mr. Nice Guy.
This is it. I have had it.
I'm not going to let her treat me this way.
So, Circle, message:
"Is it that I'm a game player or that you see me as a threat?"
Send.
This went from zero to 100 real quick.
Message: "I-don't-give-a-fuck emoji.
That's cute, but you definitely didn't keep a promise.
Snake emoji. #ThreatWhere?"
Send.
When did I keep... When did I not keep a promise?
When?
Chloe's still here.
Stop! This is why I didn't want to go in as myself.
Because these bitches are catty! Oh, my God.
The shade is coming out!
She can start whatever she wants,
but I'm going to finish it every single time.
"It is Savannah's turn to play."
Yeah, she's going to play for sure.
Freaking claws are out.
"Truth or dare?"
She's got to pick a truth. Please.
Pick truth and drag her. Period.
I absolutely want to do a truth,
because I want to show that I have nothing to hide.
I do not trust Savannah.
She got my adrenaline running.
"Truth. Which player do you trust the least in The Circle?"
Oh, this is going to be great!
I think I know the answer to this one.
Well...
Drag her, Savannah. Drag her.
It's go time, baby.
Let's go!
Oh, God. I can't take it.
Hold on tight, 'cause this is gonna get bumpy.
Circle, message...
Let the war begin.
Message.
"She says one thing, then does another."
"She'll say anything to get you to like her..."
"...but when she's an influencer..."
"...she won't save you."
"I would tell you to trust me, but I'll leave that up to you."
"I experienced this firsthand, and because of me,
some of you are still here."
What?
Wow!
Is she serious?
It's literally the other way around.
I smashed it!
It puts doubt not only in my mind, but I'm sure everybody else's mind.
Like, who to believe? Who's, you know, in the right here?
I'm always going to have Savannah's back, so...
she did the right thing.
I don't trust Terilisha. I don't.
I don't really feel like I even want to address that.
I think that this is a pathetic attempt to try to throw me under the bus.
Message: "#Pathetic."
Geez, with the "#Pathetic."
Wow!
Message: "You said a lot to make me look bad,
which actually says more about you."
"#ActionsSpeakLouderThanWords."
Thank you, sister.
That's such a flimsy response.
She didn't defend herself against anything that Savannah said.
She couldn't say a lot to that because she knows I'm right.
Circle, message: "Honey,
let's not act like you didn't bad-mouth me multiple times today.
You can start it, but bet, I'm always gonna finish it."
"#ImNotAPushover. #YouCan'tFoolMe."
Savannah, collect that wig!
Wow!
Jesus!
She trusts me the least 'cause she fears me the most.
Right now, it's looking like it's Team Savannah and Team Terilisha,
and I am the vice president of the Savannah fan club.
You came at Savannah, and now Savannah has to defend herself.
I think everything Savannah's saying is a lie.
I do. I do.
Terilisha may be a vegan, but it's beef tonight for dinner.