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“You were the one that left that bloodied razor in the bathroom … weren’t you?”
Cleo’s voice shot through the awkward silence, like said knife that could cut through the tension.
Yfke turned to Cleo, back to Coco, and then back to Zoey.
In her gaze—they saw not the girl who was high 24/7, or the girl who snuck beer into football games.
They saw Yfke.
The girl that had a reason for all this. Who had a reason for smoking weed in the locker room. Who had a reason for sneaking beer into football games and smoking cigarettes behind the school.
Yfke stood there—high enough to barely register, but sober enough to understand:
They were finding out.
Yfke blinked once, twice.
“.... what?”
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Yfke orders hot chicken wings and a soda