THE WEEKEND PASSES by faster than she wants it to and the next thing she knows, she's sitting on the passenger's seat of her brother's red Camaro while he drives in direction to a place she's come to abhor. The place she once felt good at, where she focused on her own thing and nobody tried to humiliate her, to insult her, or attack her. Nobody noticed her except for Elijah and Mack. People walked past her as if she was one more of the rest. It felt so good to be invisible.
Now each one of her classmates knows who she is, most — if not all of them — think she's a slut, for stealing Imogen Johnson's boyfriend, and not only sleeping with him but also with Asher Bohen. She's also a slut for being friends with another slut — Violet Maslow. Why has she considered such a thing? Well, she's scre
