**ONE YEAR LATER****ANGELIQUE**It can't be true. I looked at the grades. And in the grades, there were only zeros—well, almost none, but yes, I had failed the year. I was left looking like a complete fool. I can't believe it. I knew this would happen, knowing that by focusing on other people, like Angelique and Colton, I'd end up ruined. It was true that I had forgotten my principles and done bad things, but I was in a bad place—it was a very tough time for me. Now all I wanted was to get away; I couldn't go back to high school knowing everyone would mock me. I left the school super fast so no one would see me, got into my white Volkswagen, and drove home. As I drove, tears streamed from my eyes, rolling down my cheeks and dripping onto my neck. I dialed my dad's number, hoping he would answer. My father made work trips to Lewiston, and those trips lasted a week or even longer. I needed him right now, and he wasn't here. "Angelique?" "Dad, I need you." "What's wrong, honey? Y
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