Y'n's POV
"Hey, y/n," Lila taps me on the shoulder in our History class. I spin around, and frown in confusion.
"Yes?" We have a history test in literally 5 minutes. "What?"
"Can I borrow your test after you're finished with it?" Lila asks innocently.
"What, you mean after I write it?" I gasp.
"Yeah, like we can trade for one minute and I can use your answers." Lila reasons.
"No way!" I say in a whisper. "That's cheating."
"Grow up Y/n." She groans. "I need this. I thought we were friends."
"I don't even know you." I say.
"Yes you do," she argues.
"Barely," I hiss, and spin back around to face the front. The teacher starts handing out papers.
"You'll pay for this." Lila whispers menacingly. What does this girl want?
