Made You Up by Francesca Zappia

Author:Francesca Zappia
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Greenwillow Books
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

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HarperCollins Publishers

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Chapter Twenty-six

The next morning, Miles actually showed up at my house. But I let seven o’clock come and go and asked Dad to drive me to school. He’d noticed something was wrong when I’d done a nosedive into my cereal without even checking it for trackers first. When he asked, I said that I hadn’t been able to sleep.

Still, as soon as we hit the school parking lot, I was wide-awake.

He dropped me off at the main entrance. I did a perimeter check, took note of the men—real or not real?—standing on the roof, and shouldered my backpack. I got the overwhelming feeling that people were staring at my hair. When I looked around, no one was even paying attention to me.

Miles was at the lockers, standing in front of his open door, stuffing books in. When I opened my locker, a crisp fifty-dollar bill fluttered to my feet. I scooped it up and shoved it at Miles.

“I don’t want it.”

He quirked an eyebrow. “Well, that’s too bad, because it’s yours.”

“I’m not taking it.” I threw the bill on top of his books.

“It’s fifty dollars. Surely you could use that for something.”

“Oh, I bet I could. Thing is, I won’t.”

“Why, because of a misplaced sense of morality?” Miles spat. “Trust me, Beaumont doesn’t deserve your guilt.”

“Who are you to decide that?” I tried very hard not to punch him in the face or kick him in the crotch. “You don’t like him because he’s a better person than you are. He doesn’t resort to stealing and sabotage just to get other people to listen to him.”

Miles looked like he was keeping himself from saying something nasty, but he shook his head and tucked the fifty into his back pocket.

As I walked to class, all I could think about was why I had ever wanted to kiss him. But then I heard the unearthly shrieks coming from Mr. Gunthrie’s room. A large group of students had formed outside the door. I shoved my way through and jumped to the side in case of projectiles.

Celia was back, her fingers tangled in Stacey Burns’s ponytail, screaming at the top of her lungs. Her hair, once blond, was now grass green. Britney Carver stood on Stacey’s other side, trying to pry Celia’s fingers away. Celia swung forward and planted her fist in Stacey’s face with a crunch.

Claude Gunthrie tossed a few freshmen out of the doorway and sprinted into the room, grabbing Celia around the waist and lifting her off her feet.

“GET OFF ME! YOU FUCKERS DID THIS! I’M GOING TO KILL YOU!”

“We didn’t do it!” Stacey yelled back, blood dripping from her lip. “Let me go!”

“Someone grab her arms!” Claude grunted under Celia’s weight. “She’s gonna—AUGH—”

Celia elbowed him in the face.

“WHAT?” Theo shot up and lunged for the arm Celia had hit Claude with, looking prepared to rip it off.

“WHAT’S GOING ON? BREAK IT UP, ALL OF YOU!”

As if he had the hands of God, Mr. Gunthrie thundered into

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