By the end of the school day, Lily had reached one very important conclusion:
Her friends were never going to let her survive this peacefully.
Not even a little.
Because apparently the entire student population of Westwood High had collectively decided Noah Carter being obsessed with Lily Morgan was public information now.
Which was ridiculous.
Completely ridiculous.
And definitely not something Lily kept thinking about every five seconds.
Absolutely not.
“You’re spiraling again,” Emily informed her helpfully as they walked through the hallway after class.
“I’m literally just existing.”
“You’re existing aggressively.”
Lily adjusted the strap of her bag.
Around them, students crowded the hallways loudly while lockers slammed shut one after another.
Normally Lily liked the noise
