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Addison grabs my hand "Which means half of the stuff they say is true People around the Terror get shot People who hang with theler was a real person She did get on the back of a Terror bike and she did disappear I don’t want that for you"

My body sith her words "So if I go public with Razor and the entire school calls n of Terror slut, does that have truth to it? Does that make me a whore?"

My best friend backs away like I smacked her "No How could you say that to me?"

Tears burn ardless of ht Maybe I can’t cut it as his girlfriend, but the thought of breaking it off hurts my heart "I like him and he likes me"

Addison’s eyes soften and she halfheartedly yanks a strand ofyour friend easy this year, brat"

She drops her are bruise I snatch her wrist and draw up her sleeve Disgust swi worse, aren’t they?"

Addison jerks back and pushes down her sleeve "It’s fine"

"No, it’s not fine This has to stop!"

Fire rages out of her eyes, reer in erous life if you do so about yours Until then, I’ll back off you and you’ll back off me"

It’s like she’s reached in and fractured one, disappeared into the crowd of people, and has left es in the direction she retreated when fingers wrap around rip, then a yank

Adrenaline shoots into ingivethat he feels bad, that he’s having night insane

In a flash, I’reeted by red hair and blue eyes It’s Violet, a girl I’ve never talked to before, and noe’re close to very alone

"I need you to meet me after school," Violet whispers as she leans intoon an upside-down roller coaster "What?"

"It’s Razor He’s been shot and he’s asking for you"

It’s after school and I’hts inthrough the green forest and I’m on her heels We parked a quarter s like