-Emma
*Thursday*
"You will not believe this. Sit down." She signals to the seat next to her and I do as I'm told.
I put my backpack between my legs and take my notebook out and place it on the small desk along with a pen.
I look around trying to see if my eyes catch Rhonda, but no luck.
"She's not here," Karla said as if she read my mind.
"So? What is happening?"
"Apparently something happened last time she was seen here, something a little out of her league."
"What do you mean?" Is she talking about Rhonda and the headmaster? Collin's stepfather? God, I hope not. What if someone finds out that Collin was going to wound or worse, kill them both.
"I mean, the word has it, that Rhonda likes old dudes. She is marrying a rich 45 year old. And he is not only rich. He is Richie R
