60 ➹ straight to the slammer

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your obedient servant  | hamilton cast❝i look back on where i failed, and in every place i checked,the only common thread has been your disrespect❞

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your obedient servant  | hamilton cast
❝i look back on where i failed,
and in every place i checked,
the only common thread has been your disrespect❞

RAIN IS THE one to drag him out of prom. One call from me and Spencer is being led into the woods. One call is all it takes for the fucker to be standing with the rest of us.

Well, not entirely.

Spencer is smart enough to keep his distance when he walks into the scene. He doesn't move past Sage, Amber and the singular tree that's the only one out of the near perfect row the others have been planted in.

Spencer's blond hair is neatly slicked back in a near replica hairstyle to Patrick Bateman. There isn't a singular strand of bleach blond hair out of place.

His eyes are swift in their analysation as they roam from the rest of people to me.

"They know." Nadia speaks. Beside her is Nayelie, who'd somehow seen Rain and Spencer sneak off and followed them.

"Know what? That you're silvers? Congratulations, your secret is out. Now can I go back?" He asks, maintaining his bored expression as he shrugs off Rain's hand that's been wrapped around the back of his neck like a death grip. "They've just started serving hors d'oeuvres and I want to get one before they're gone."

"Shut the fuck up about hors d'oeuvres," Rain barks out, pronouncing the food more like 'Horse Deverse' than Spencer's near perfect pronouncation..

God, that kid is such a fucking snob. He's the type to switch mid sentence and pronounce something in the way it supposed to be said in like fucking Pig Latin and then judge everyone else for not spending their free time having their orgasms induced by reading about a dead language.

"So Nadia is Silvers, what does that have to do with me?"

"That's what we'd like to know, Spencer." Caleb inputs.

"Wait—" Spencer scoffs, his demeanor slightly shifting as he stands taller. Stronger. Irritable. He turns to face Nadia. "You're trying to blame this on me?"

Silence seizes the air, and the question grips all of us because is that what she's doing? Blaming it on him? All she'd admitted to was that Spencer had guided her. But that doesn't mean to start the website...does it?

A nauseous feeling washes over me. I hope she isn't trying to dump the blame on someone. I could accept it, understand it even. But the others? They'll tear her apart for not owning what she's done.

The sheer uncomfortably that shows on her face makes me want to take her hand and get her the fuck out of here.

"No," Nadia finally speaks. It comes out stronger than I assumed her voice could be tonight.

"So why am I here, Nadia?"

There's shuffles of feet against fallen leaves, Sage whispering something to Amber and then...nothing. My heart's picked up in the silence, I can just about hear the rhythm in my ears. I drag my tongue against my bottom lip, and wait.

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