ZARA; caught.
I froze for a full minute, my brain struggling to catch up with what I was seeing.
(Why?) I texted back, my fingers trembling a little.
A few seconds later, Riley forwarded something, a video and several screenshots from the school’s social media pages.
My chest tightened. The moment I tapped on the video, my vision blurred for a second, like my body couldn’t decide whether to scream or faint.
It was Noah and me.
In the library.
Yesterday.
The camera angle was clear, it started with when Noah was sucking my cheek down to when he went under the table. I face palmed myself. How did someone capture all that?
(It actually blew up in the school group. Everyone’s saying nasty things. Stay home for your safety, please. And Lena… I will talk to her.)
Riley’s message blink
