Paige's POVWithout waiting for Leah, who was probably somewhere in the arena shamelessly chasing after Enzo, I took my taxi back to the apartment.The fare flashed on my screen, I sighed heavily. There went another chunk of my allowance.I tap Confirm anyway, after everything today, I wasn’t about to squeeze myself into a bus with half the students who had just witnessed my public humiliation.As the taxi pulled away from campus, I rested my forehead against the window.I really needed another job.Leah’s dad was already doing more than enough. He paid our tuition and transferred us both a monthly allowance without fail. It was generous, more generous than I deserved, and the last thing I wanted was to ask for more because I couldn’t manage my money.Before exams, I’d been working evening shifts as a waitress at a sports bar. The pay wasn’t amazing, but it covered the little things—cab fares, coffee, textbooks, the occasional late-night cravings. I’d quit to focus on finals.Maybe it
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