Chapter 10 The First Move 

Monday morning, Priya was a wreck.

"What if she thinks I'm weird?" she hissed as we walked toward the art building. "What if I say something stupid? What if—"

"Priya. Breathe."

"I'm breathing."

"You're hyperventilating. that's the difference."

She stopped outside the Studio Art classroom, ha...

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