Chapter 49
SIRI My alarm blared at 6:30 a.m. I was already awake. I’d been staring at the ceiling for at least an hour, maybe more, my mind replaying the same humiliating loop over and over again. The splash. The laughter. The way the sticky punch soaked through my top while everyone watched. I rolled over and silenced the alarm before it could scream at me again. Last night had only made things worse. Mom had finally given Sia her phone back at dinner, though she was still forbidden from leaving the house. Sia had barely begun to scroll before her gasp echoed through the kitchen. “Oh. Hell. No.” One of her classmates had sent her the video of Courtney pouring the punch on me. Of me standing there like an i***t. Sia had exploded. She was on her feet in seconds, shouting threats that made my ears bu
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