I was constantly reminded of what I had done. In the halls where Amanda stood crying at Shauna’s locker, in class when Jason ignored me, at home where my AP results haunted me from the kitchen counter. I had been fully aware of what it would do to their relationship if I told Shreyas.
And now guilt had locked me in a room with no key.
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Desperate
Teen FictionScarlett and Shreyas. Shreyas and Scarlett. He loved her. Now she loves him. It seems as though their game of cat and mouse will never end. As Scarlett's feelings grow stronger, one question seems to become more and more clear. What will she do for...
