ter, the whis

any Hayes, the new transfer student

football jersey, the one I had che

of concert ticket stubs to a group of fawning girls, loudly procla

mories. Now, props

es narrowing. Chloe was fiercely loyal, h

thed, grabbing my arm. "He gave

Kevin and Tiffany be

ust to give them to your new flavor of the week?

immediately looked distre

hing the jersey. "Kevin just said these

lint in her eyes. "Are you jealous,

arm around Tiff

at me with disdain. "Yeah, Sarah, don't

ow it," I said, my voice low but firm. "It represen

pat, his face uncomfortably close.

voice was familiar, a pa

meeting his gaze. "By realizing you'r

h anger. He didn't l

ch better than everyone

n, he s

o send me stumbling back a step, hard enough for t

ce mirrored the sudden,

out a jersey or hur

s true nature, r

, looking him dir

ly steady. "You just made my decision to cut yo

him standing there with Tiffany clinging to his arm

act of aggression, era

and I was fi