Daphne’s POVMy heart hammered against my ribs. Of all the people in the world, Bianca was the last person I wanted catching Stefan and me together.“It isn't what it looks like,” Stefan blurted out. His voice jumped an octave, and he stepped back quickly. Bianca stared at him, her brow furrowed, before her eyes snapped to mine. Suddenly, she doubled over, a loud laugh echoing through the hall.“Duh! Why do you guys look like you’ve seen a ghost?” she asked, wiping a tear from her eye. “I’m just messing with you. I mean, as if you two would ever actually kiss.” She giggled again, and Stefan forced a dry, hollow laugh. “Daphne is basically your sister. That would just be gross.”“I... I should get going,” Stefan mumbled. He didn't look back as he hurried away.Bianca’s laughter died instantly. She stepped into my personal space, her face turning pale.“I have something to tell you, Daphne, and it’s serious. Like, life-ruining serious,” she whispered. My stomach dropped. She grabbed my
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