Everyone Mocked Me for Going to Prom With the School Outcast—Then He Exposed My Brother’s Secret in Front of the Entire Gym

“Eliza, get home. Right now.”

His voice was low—the dangerous kind of calm he used whenever he wanted me to feel small.

“I’m in the middle of the school day, Marcus.”

“I don’t care. I just heard that pathetic charity case asked you to prom. Tell me Chloe is lying.”

My throat felt dry.

“She’s not lying. I said yes.”

A long pause followed.

I could almost hear continue reading …