TWENTY

I felt so much relieved.

Telling everything about Clark Mason about his cousin's plan and the almost rape part, Lily made our friendship so close that she even went ballistic, calling the school's prince all sorts of words her fragile mouth can also say. She even lost her respect for Heather because, like her cousin, both wear masks to hide their ugly faces.

Lily spent time with me that it turned dark and she had to go home. When one of her dads came to pick her up, I stayed in my room looking at the syllabus Mrs. Bloomfield had given us at the start of school, and my eyes were on the page about the end of the year musical play.

Tomorrow is the main cast's auditions, and Lily suggested that I take on the role of Jasmine because she has confidence that I would make a perfect princess with my singing voice.

But, that is the problem.

I'm no princess, not even a lady with the whole black wardrobe looking like the grim reaper. Couldn't we do something that I can fit my role as the dead gir