In an environment where doing the wrong things meant you get to save yourself, it was hard to fight with weaponry being all the right things.

Despite running off from Kade Cole's invitation two days ago, it was settled that I would be his date for prom — and no, it wasn't me who said yes.

Obviously, it was Hannah.

That wasn't supposed to be valid, right? But Hannah's words were like gospel, since everyone practically worshipped her.

In the end, that was just an ephemeral taste of freedom. Before it was taken away from me again.