Chapter 10 Neon lights and bad decisions

Sienna. 

I had never failed a test in my life. Never. Yet there it was, staring back at me in red ink— a big, circled C minus right at the top of the page.

“Holy shit,” a voice whispered from the row behind me. “Sienna got a C?”

I folded the paper in half so fast the edges crumpled. My chest felt...

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