A Bad Case Of Stripes Novels & Stories

I remembered her with one of those bitches who kept clinging to Remy. Ugh, this is too much. “Guys, leave her alone.” Victoria and Megan grabbed me in my arms as they tried to pull me out of the crowd. “What the hell was that?” I asked when we finally made out of those students. My heart was still in my throat. “Your video had been trending on Twitter. You know that—how you—” “I don’t wanna talk about it. That was not the best of my character.” “Actually, it was,” Megan said. “You mean the best version of you?”