Violet's POV
My eyes trailed over to the screen of Brenda's phone and a cold shiver ran down my spine. A picture of me in that black dress I wore to the party with Lucian was clearly displayed on the screen.
The picture was taken when I was sitting alone waiting for him. I don't know if I should be thankful that we weren't together in the picture or not.
"Is this you?" Layla asked, but she wasn't the only one curious. Almost everyone on the bus was either staring at me and waiting for an answer or still staring at their phone in disbelief.
How do I deny it when my face is on the screen?
Brenda and Layla weren't smiling as they stared at me, impatiently waiting for an answer. I couldn't deny it, so I just needed a good excuse, a good lie to cover up.
"It is" I replied, as calmly as I
