Switch of Fate
Having lived through it before, I knew exactly what that look meant.
I teased, “What? You like him?”
Madeline’s face instantly turned red. “None of your business.”
“If you like him, go after him.”
That only made her angrier. “He doesn’t like me. He thinks I’m ugly.”
In my previous life, my sister had mentioned this.
Madeline had fallen for a top student, the kind who scored first on the SATs.
After being rejected, she cried at home every day. Annoyed, my sister introduced her to some street punk.
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