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"Why Jen, why?" she asked, her fingers clutching my wrist. I shook her off. I was in no mood for her whining. I had a job to do. And I needed it done fast.
"I don't know," I whispered, my voice shaky. I hadn't been expecting my voice to come out like that. Or the words. They were supposed to be hard, cold words, but they came out as a weak answer. I shook my head, desperately trying to clear it of all thoughts.
Snooper's found out," she whispered to herself, her whole body shaking as she collapsed onto the ground. I forced a smirk on my face.
"Snooper has found out," I confirmed.
The smirk was real now.
* * * * * *
When you've done something embarrassing, you keep it a secret, simple as that.
But at Rosa High, nothing's simple. If you've got a secret and it's been found out by Snooper, then you're good as dead. Maybe even worse.
Because you're immediately brought to the Chair of Shame.
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