DALA
My breath got caught in my throat as I stared at the mask like a knife was being launched at me. Taking that mask would put me in absolute trouble. I felt a pulse in my throat.
They didn’t know, they were just guessing, right?
“You really think that she could be Lunalust?” Amber joked, “Seriously?”
I let out a fake laughter, sounding more like a hyena than hyenas themselves. “Then I guess she’s Beyonce,” I joked.
Both of them exchanged curious glances. The blonde spoke first. “Oh, so you know…”
“Of course we do! First, it’s absolutely ridiculous that you believe she is in this school because of what? A logo? That’s unreasonable, and I am not putting that contaminated mask on my face. Neither is she.”
I gulped hard, nodding like a child getting defended by her mother.
“Yeah,
