Lila’s POV Enzo’s question stayed with me for the rest of the day. We didn’t talk much more about it during class but told each other we would try to meet up afterward and talk about it some more. But I knew he was right; something had been off about her. She wasn’t her normal self and she’s been
It suddenly made sense as to why he was joining the committee; I’m sure it was probably his father’s idea. “Hey,” he said, running his fingers through his hair. It also made sense as to why girls fell to their knees when he walked by them. He was very handsome, but he wasn’t as handsome as my ma
Almost immediately after, the door opened again and a skinny, nerdy-looking guy walked into the room. “Is this the student committee room?” He asked peering around. Before I could answer, Becca spoke first. “Hey, Luis!” She said cheerfully. He smiled pleasantly at her. “I saved you a seat next
Lila’s POV “You aren’t late at all,” Brody said a little too quickly, making me furrow my brows at him. He pulled a seat out beside him and motioned for her to sit down. She stood in her place at the doorway though, staring at me almost sheepishly. “Come on in, Sarah,” I said, motioning for he
“It’s either her or me,” she hissed, staring at me. I saw her eyes darkening and I knew she was being fueled by fury; I just wasn’t sure where it was coming from all of a sudden. Rachel wasn’t an angry person, and it was alarming that she was acting this way. “That’s not fair,” I said, staring a
“I make pretty cool bracelets that I could sell,” Kay announced, holding up her arm of beautiful and colorful bracelets. “My father wants to open a coffee shop on campus. It should be ready in a few months and apparently, I’m supposed to be in charge of it. Goddess knows my father doesn’t need any
Lila’s POV “They found somebody dead?” I asked in a hoarse whisper, turning to face Enzo who had a grave look on his face. I knew from his face alone that it was true and suddenly my heart hurt. I had to lean against him to support the weight of my body before I completely fell over. I felt dizz
I wanted to go talk to Headmaster Prescott; I started to numbly move in her direction, but Enzo grabbed my arm, stopping me. “Stay here and wait for me,” he told me firmly. I wanted to protest, but the look on his face quickly shut me up. I watched as he walked over to Headmaster Prescott and Al