Lila’s POV“You’re being dramatic.”“No, I’m not!” I snapped, glaring across the cafeteria table at Sophie while nearly choking on my juice. “There’s a difference.”Sophie rolled her eyes so hard I was surprised they didn’t fall out. Sophie had been my best friend since freshman year, which meant she considered it her life’s duty to insult me when necessary.“All I’m hearing,” she shot back, stealing fries from my tray like the criminal she was, “is that the hottest guy in Crestwood just asked for your help, offered you money, apologized, and even promised to help you get Ryan Keller.”“He is not the hottest guy in Crestwood.”“Right. That title belongs to the man you’ve built a private shrine for.” “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I replied quickly, turning my face the other way to avoid where Sophie was getting at.“You almost cried yourself sick because Ryan asked another girl to the annual Crestwood Ballroom Dance.”“That’s a freaking lie.”“Really?” She hissed, her eyes
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