|Aurelia Branson|
My heart is pounding so hard it hurts.
The second Olivia called me—her voice shaking, desperate—I knew something was wrong.
"She hasn't come to school in three days, Aurelia. She won't answer my calls or texts. She won't open her f*****g door. Something is wrong. I can feel it."
I felt it too.
I had been trying to ignore it, to convince myself that Luna was just being stubborn, maybe pissed at me, maybe needing space. But three days? No texts, no calls, not even a sarcastic comment in the school group chat?
That wasn't Luna.
So, I forced Olivia to let me come with her.
And now, as I stand outside Luna's locked bedroom door, my fists are slamming against the wood so hard my knuckles sting.
"LUNA!" I scream. My voice cracks, but I don't care. I pound harder, my br
