through me. A part of me desperately wants him to notice me, but I’m not sure why I care. He never turns around, though. The show is over in less than thirty minutes and I’m ready to bolt before anyone says anything to me. As we walk up the aisle, Violet elbows me in the side. “You want to go to Craig’s with me tonight? Please, please, please,” Violet begs. I hate when she puts me on the spot. Amanda overhears Violet. “Kennedy’s not going to Craig’s. Why do you even bother asking? We all know it’s not her scene.” Her voice is sharp as if the idea of me showing up bothers her. “Just because you
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