Emma’s POV
I didn't sleep last night, I law awake on the sofa, gazing up at the ceiling, and ran over and over the conversation I have talked with Jordy and Austin.
It's as if everything has shifted, fragmented and settled in some other place, into a pattern I barely recognize.
I can't tell anyone, that is almost the worst part. But I have to go to school no matter what happened.
As I walk into the grand foyer, I accidentally hear people murmuring about me, let's just say that their words are very mean.
In the crowd, many curious gazes at me, and some people even glare at me with eyes shot daggers.
This hostility carries on through the whole day. A girl even splashes me with a cup of coffee; one guy teases me and asks me if he gives me some money, would I will give him o******x.
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