Ryan's POV I had been staring at the ceiling for almost an hour, unable to sleep. Miles had been taken to the hospital. I had watched him fall. I had seen my teammates kick him. I had heard King shouting for them to stop, and I had done nothing quickly enough. I kept telling myself I hadn't meant for things to go that far. Miles had stolen my earrings. Kourtney had told me she saw him take them and hide them in his locker. When the earrings were found there, I had believed her. But maybe I shouldn't have hit him. Maybe I shouldn't have dragged him to his locker. Maybe I should have listened when he kept insisting he hadn't taken them. And maybe I should have stopped my teammates. I closed my eyes, but the image of Miles lying terrified on the floor returned immediately. For the first time, I couldn't ignore the truth. I had gone too far. A
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