Phoebe
I took a deep breath before opening the classroom door, trying to steady my heartbeat that felt like a war drum. After last night’s awkward conversation, it felt like the entire world was conspiring against my sanity. I had to pretend nothing had happened. Showing weakness was not an option.
The classroom was already packed when I walked in. The chatter and laughter filled the air, as if no one cared that I was carrying a secret as heavy as a mountain. I spotted Tyra sitting at the same desk as yesterday, her small smile looking more like a trap. Avoiding her gaze, I hurried to my own seat.
But before I could sit down, Tyra was already beside me.
“Hey, Phoebe,” she greeted cheerfully, and I let out the breath I had been holding.
“Hi,” I replied curtly, forcing a tight smile and
