Not Omega
Emily said, feeling pressured.
"Do you promise?" Connie asked, ensuring Emily's words.
"Yes, I promise," Emily said without thinking, making a promise in front of Connie's friends.
Finally, Connie released Emily's hair. Many strands had fallen out, sticking between Connie's fingers. Connie had pulled Emily's hair with enough force to cause that much damage.
"Go and keep your promise!" Connie commanded, allowing Emily to leave.
Emily walked away from the three cruel girls. As she walked alone, she began to think about the promise she had just made to Connie. She recalled her words and didn’t know how she would fulfill that unintentional promise.