I stared at her in disbelief.Tammy kept going, "If you don't believe me, check her closet. That Hermès bag in there is mine! I found out she'd stolen from me, and I got so angry that I ruined her dress."I actually laughed. "Tammy, your bag is a counterfeit you bought off some online marketplace. I already own the real thing. Why would I steal your fake?"Tammy didn't answer.Instead, she rushed straight to my closet, yanked the door open, and reached all the way into the back.Then she pulled out a bag and held it up triumphantly. "See? I have pictures of my bag from before. You can compare them. This is mine!"She sounded so completely certain that my irritation gave way to suspicion.I frowned, snatched the bag from her, and examined it carefully.Then I froze.She was right. This wasn't my Hermès. It was Tammy's counterfeit.The students crowded around the doorway looked stunned."No way. Maren looks rich. Why would she steal someone's bag?""Are you serious? Just beca
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