9. What a Party

Kate Crawford comes at me with everything that she has. Her hands grip both sides of my head, taking a bunch of my curls in them, and her nails scrape my face as she let out a guttural scream.

I stagger back at the surprise attack, almost losing my balance. "Kate! What the hell?!" I protest.

"How dare you! I had nothing to do with those letters. Why would you tell Brandon Oh that I sent them?!" Kate yells at me, practically frothing at the mouth.

"What the hell are you talking about?!" I ask her, still trying to defend myself from her attacks. What the hell is going on? Finding my chance, I wrap my hands around her wrists, stalling her move to slap me.

Damn it. This is why Olive tried to stop me from going into the bathroom.

"Okay, Kate, just...calm down. I swear, I have no idea what you're talking about. What did Brad do?" I ask Kate.

She hiccups and suddenly, Kate becomes limp and starts to cry. I just stand there, still holding her wrists, not knowing what to do.

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