“We don’t tell each other things anymore?”
I swallowed, struggling to find the words. The only thing I wanted was to explain myself. “Y-Yes, I slept in Nate’s room, but I swear nothing happened—and nothing is going to happen.”
“Oh,” she gasped in relief, her expression softening a bit. “So you’ve changed your mind?”
“Yes, I’ve changed my mind,” I mumbled, stomping to my bedroom, still panicking. Trinity followed me.
I paced back and forth, still trying to process everything. How had this escalated so quickly, and why?
If there was one thing I hated it was attention or being in the center of it, and now suddenly my life had turned into some spectacle.
“You’re like a celebrity, Violet,” Trinity spoke, a bit too excited. “Everyone knows your name now—well, maybe not your name, but they
