I opened my locker for the last time that week, so ready for the start of winter break and frustrated with myself for putting off my responsibilities yet again. If I didn’t send my college applications soon, I’d risk losing my top choices, and Westmore frowned on such things. Heaven forbid I not know what I wanted to do with my life at eighteen.
Chapter One - The Incident
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