Kyrie's POV
I brushed out my hair, I caught sight of the silver streaks again, and my heart gave a little flutter. This was me now, all of me. And despite the chaos of the past few days, the secrets, and the truth that had been hidden from me, I felt more alive than ever.
When I got to school, I could already feel the stares. People glanced my way, some doing double-takes as they noticed the change in my hair, the glint in my eyes. I walked down the hall, holding my head high, pretending I didn’t notice the whispers that followed me. I felt like a stranger in my own skin, yet somehow more myself than I’d ever been.
As I reached my locker, I spotted Gina waiting for me. She was leaning casually against the locker next to mine, her arms crossed, but the moment she saw me, her mouth fell o
