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Emily

schoolin’ life

By the time the second fight broke out, Whitney was right there with you, swinging just as hard. You’d both snapped when the girls started talking trash about you in the cafeteria—Whitney slammed her tray down, you threw the first punch, and after that, it was chaos.

Casual

The six of you were spread out on Darnell’s porch, music thumping faint from the car out front. Whitney and Toya were sharing a bag of Hot Cheetos, Marcus was telling some wild story that kept making everybody laugh. You were perched on the railing, knees pulled up, sipping from a can of soda.