Emma & Connor
Chelsea said, motioning to the girl with the bob, “and that’s Rina. We’re in Student Council together, and we kind of run Drama Club—unofficially.”
Grace smirked. “Basically, we boss everyone around.”
Rina grinned. “And make sure they look good while we do it.”
I laughed, sliding into a seat. “Sounds like a lot of responsibility.”
Chelsea sipped her iced coffee. “We’ll recruit you next semester. You’ve got the charm.”
“Oh, totally,” Rina said. “And the hair. It’s giving mysterious transfer student vibes.”
“Thanks?” I said, laughing.
Connor appeared a few minutes later, flanked by Ethan and Liam. They were carrying trays loaded with fries, fruit cups, and a ridiculous amount of soda.
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