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Nadine
Alice swung her arm and her fist slammed into my shoulder. I staggered back, a little disoriented.
“Sorry,” she said, already sounding irritated. “If you weren’t so distracted, I bet I wouldn’t get one hit in.”
True. Or at least it would have been harder for her. But as it was, I was distracted. Again. There was too much going on.
Everything had changed in the last three days. Keisha died, Micah left, we had a simple funeral for Keisha, and Victor continued to ignore my questions, so now I was ignoring him too.
Even Ceris, who I had actually made progress with in the friendship department, had become a b***h once again.
Last night, I had told her, “If you want to be my friend, then prove it to me. Tell me what happened between Micah and Victor. Tell me everything, includin
