Becoming Chloe
Then, it hardened into pure vitriol.
"I hate you, Chloe," she whispered, though it felt like a scream. "I just hate you. I'm done pretending."
"Good!" I yelled. "Because I just want my life back! Don't you get it? I'm tired of this whole shit!"
The crowd was frozen. "Why is Maya calling herself Chloe?" someone muttered.
"They’re weird," another added, the social status of both bodies weighing by the second.
"Nakamura! Whitmore!"
The Vice Principal shoved through the crowd. "My office. Both of you. Now."