Mary-Kate’s POV
The hallway feels colder than usual as I approach Blair, who’s leaning against a row of lockers, casually scrolling through her phone. My heart races, but I know I have to do this. I have to confront her and find out why she’s been tormenting me.
“Blair, we need to talk,” I say, trying to keep my voice steady.
She looks up, feigning surprise. “Oh, Mary-Kate. What brings you to this part of the school? Lost your way?”
I ignore her taunt. “Why are you doing this? Why are you trying to ruin everything for me and Jordan?”
Blair tilts her head, a smirk playing on her lips. “Ruin? Sweetie, I am just protecting what’s mine. Jordan doesn’t belong with someone like you.”
I feel a knot tighten in my stomach. “Someone like me?”
“Yes, someone who doesn’t belong here. Let’s face
