“Aw!” Presley said from a few rows up. “How sweet!” Madison turned around, batting her lashes and smiling. “Eat shit, Presley!” “Madison Saylor!” a blonde woman sitting next to Presley yelled. “Mrs. Brubaker!” Madison said, surprised. A nervous laugh tittered from her mouth. “Good to see you. Maybe your daughter won’t be such a troll while you’re here.” Presley’s mouth fell open,
