A/N: sorry for the crazy updating schedule, I just got to college and I'm trying to get my bearings. I hope you like this part my lovely readers.
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Emma Janes POV
I tried to find Jace in the courtyard but I couldn't, which is weird because he's always early and I would think he'd text me if he wasn't coming. He gave me the best birthday by far. I still can't believe he loves me. Like he loves me! ME! It's insane.
I'm still looking for him even though I know his locker isn't close to mine. I feel like something is off. There's a bunch of kids walking towards the direction of my locker, but there isn't much over there. This can't be good.
Stop worrying, we are fine.
Does that look like we are fine inner voice?
People are pointing and laughing and guess whose in the middle of the group telling the story of my frog panties, Steve.
The second I step closer, all heads turn on me and that's when I see it. My bra is hanging from the ceiling and there are printed out frogs stuck everywhere. At least that explains where my bra went the night of the party.
"Steve, stop it. Give me my bra back." I say with confidence I didnt know I had.
"No, I dont think I will, Froggy. Looks like you're going to have to hop for it."
"Steve, I cant reach that."
"Giving up so soon. Maybe I should show everyone the pictures of you hopping from the other night, you got pretty high, you know."
"Yeah, how about you hop Froggy!" A voice from the crowd shouts.
"Show us how high you can jump." Another voice says.
"Come on Froggy, hop for us." I dont know how much longer I can last. All of these people looking at me and laughing and pointing. I'd rather go back to being invisible.
One thing is for sure, I have to get out of here. I cant just stay here and take this. So everyone saw my bra and knows about what happened to me at the party. That sucks. But at least no one saw what happened.
I cant take this. Everyone knows what happened. The pictures are probably already starting to circle. What are we going to do? How will we ever be able to show my face at this school again.
This is not helping inner voice.
At least I still have Jace. Maybe he ran late or something. I'm all but sprinting to the bathroom so I dont have to cry in front of anyone.
All I hear is Froggy do this, Froggy do that. It's like suddenly everyone wants to be a part of making my life hell.
Im finally at the bathroom and I can feel the tears coming down. I've called Jace like 5 times and he hasn't answered once. I dont know what to do. How am I suppose to handle this.
How about we call Chris.
That's a great idea. I dial his number and he immediately picks up.
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