The news spread through Crescent High faster than wildfire. By mid-morning, it seemed that every corridor, every classroom, and every whispered conversation carried the weight of Aria’s family’s collapse. Her father’s company had officially declared bankruptcy, and the once-discreet hints of financial trouble had now exploded into full-blown gossip.
Aria moved through the halls, her books clutched tightly to her chest, her head held high despite the sting in her chest. Students stopped mid-step to stare, some with curiosity, some with barely hidden smirks. A few whispered so loudly that she could hear her name, followed by murmured speculation.
“She’s pretending it doesn’t bother her,” one girl said.
“Bet she’s used to it,” another replied, giggling softly.
Every step forward felt heav
