The Revenge Club
The question snapped me out of my reverie, and I looked up to see one of the girls I met today, Lila, grinning at me, her eyes alight with the thrill of the impending weekend.
"Party at Delta Phi. It's going to be epic!" added her friend Ryan, his arm slung casually around Lila's shoulder.
"Come on, you've been buried in these books for ages," Lila cajoled, plucking a pencil from my hair and twirling it between her fingers.
"Fine," I relented, feeling the pull of camaraderie. "But I'm not staying late."
"Deal!" they chimed in unison, their excitement contagious. As we left the library together, I felt a warmth spread through me—a sense of belonging that had nothing to do with romance or long
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