Noah: Zara is important.
I squinted at Riley, confusion knitting my brows. “What are you talking about? Seriously?”
She scoffed. “Oh, you’re still going to act like you don’t know? Fine.”
She stretched her hand out, shoving her phone toward me.
The moment I saw the video, my lips parted.
“What the heck?” I snapped.
“What do you mean what the heck?” Riley fired back. “You’re still fooling around with Lena.”
“This is staged,” I said immediately, dragging a hand down my face. My chest burned. “I can’t believe this… I can’t believe she would do this.”
“Staged?” Riley echoed.
“That b***h, Lena. She planned all of this!” I yelled before I could stop myself.
The louder my voice got, the more attention we pulled. More whispers. More murmurs. I didn’t need anyone to tell me. Zara had see
