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

just you, Eliza. It hasn’t been since seventh grade.”

My phone buzzed again.

And again.

I pulled it out slightly and looked down.

Seventeen messages from Marcus.

The final one read:

“I’m coming to get you. You have no idea what you’ve done.”

I tried to hide my panic.

Theo saw it anyway.

“He’s coming, isn’t he?”

I nodded.

Unable to speak.

“Then I need to do this continue reading …