The problem with rumors was that they never stayed the same.
They evolved.
Rapidly.
Like some kind of emotionally devastating life-form.
By Wednesday morning, Lily had learned that half the school apparently believed she and Noah were secretly dating.
Which was ridiculous.
Because they weren't.
Technically.
"You said technically," Emily said immediately.
Lily froze.
"I didn't say that out loud."
"You absolutely did."
Lily considered dropping out.
It felt reasonable.
Before she could continue arguing—
the morning announcements crackled through the hallway speakers.
Students barely paid attention at first.
Until—
"...and don't forget, tickets for the Winter Formal will be available starting from Monday."
The hallway exploded instantly.
People started talking.
Laughing.
