
Sam always falls for the wrong one... This time, it's her, the silver-haired girl in the back of the class. There's something off about her, about that discrete blood splatter down her shirt, about her cold blue eyes. And about that small smirk she had when Principal Keipp announced the tragic death of their schoolmate. * * * * * Fiction inspired by Bellyache, Billie Eilish. All rights reserved.All Rights Reserved