The Fool He Made Me
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I sighed, typing back: [He probably thinks I'm the bad guy here.
Frowning slightly, I added: [Esther didn't use to be this bold, did she?]
My friend jumped at the chance to vent, sending a slew of screenshots from Esther's Instagram.
The first post read: [Thanks to you, my sweet sixteen wasn't a total mess like most kids'.]
One photo below showed Shane bending down to slip heels onto Esther's feet, and a group shot caught me in the corner, sweaty and frazzled.
I remembered the day of running the student council event. Esther must've gone out of her way to catch me looking rough.