My Enemy [BL]
I spun the combination with trembling fingers, yanking the metal door open more forcefully than necessary, reaching for my geography textbook when whispers behind me sharpened into focus.
"...my uncle works nights at the Willow Haven Police Department," I recognized Layla from Physics class’s voice, low but excited, the kind people use when sharing something juicy.
"He told me they brought in Patrick, Carlisle, and Alex yesterday. Like, full-on arrested with actual handcuffs and shit."
I froze, my textbook half-pulled from the shelf, as the other two girls, Sophie and Mia, I think—gasped in unison.
"No fucking way," Sophie whispered. "For what?"