Maisie
It started in the school's hallway.
Everyone was staring at me.
I figured it was because the news of what happened at Lana's engagement had spread throughout Ashbourne. Expecting this, I had opted for going to school alone with the chaffeur, over taking a ride with four of them in the testosterone-filled atmosphere.
Still, it was like a spotlight was raised over my head, and I didn't know how to get rid of it.
And then, the next weird thing happened.
Claire Foreman waved at me. "Hey, Maisie."
Claire. Like Lana's best friend. I was too weirded out to respond. I was sure she hit her head somewhere.
But as I walked the length of the hallway that led to my first lecture, more weird things kept happening. For example, a fourth year checked out my ass and whistled. While I was trying to recover from the shock of that, I noticed Tucker Reeves and Reid Calloway staring at me unabashedly from their locker walls.
