I yelp when Cadence Cooper appears outside my classroom. Sheâs wearing a powder blue uniform top with a checkered skirt and low black pumps. Her sharp navy jacket falls neatly over her shoulders.
âCadence, hi. Youâre here⦠again,â I say.
âHey.â She flanks one side of me. Her friend, Serena, presses in on my other side.
âHow was class, Miss J?â
âGood.â I drag out the word.
âHuh.â Serena pops her gum and glances at my books. âYouâre doing Othello with the freshmen?â
âNice.â Cadence smiles.
Something tells me they arenât that interested in Shakespeareâs play.
âWhere you headed?â Cadence asks.
âTeacherâs lounge.â
âOh, weâre heading the same way.â
I give her a suspicious look. âActually, Iâm going to the cafeteria.â
She does a one-eighty. âCome to think of it I was feeling peckish.â
I narrow my eyes at her.
âWhoa,â Serena mumbles, stumbling behind us.
I glance at the hallway filled with banners declaring âMASQUERADE BALL TOMORROWâ. As the three of us walk in, students part like a riptide, pressing back on either side of the corridor to clear a path.
âYouâll get used to it,â Cadey says.
âWho can get used to this?â Serena hisses. âA few weeks ago, they were pouring yogurt on our freshly mopped floors. Now, theyâre treating you like a queen?â
Personally, I donât think theyâre making room because of Cadenceâs connection to The Kings. I think theyâre making a show of shunning me. The gossip about my ârelationshipâ with Zane has spread everywhere. If I thought yesterday was bad, today is even worse.
âLadies,â a new voice says.
I glance up, shocked to see Sol join us. The fourth member of The Kings is just as handsome as the other three, but thereâs something in his eyes thatâs a little⦠unhinged. I heard Solâs been struggling with his mental health, and itâs been on my mind to check on him.
âYou heading to the cafeteria now?â Sol glances down at me, his broad shoulders almost blocking us from view. âOr another class?â
I stop abruptly.
The three of them stop too.
Fingers tightening around my books, I huff. âWhatâs going on?â
âNothing.â The smile on Cadenceâs pretty face doesnât fool me.
Sheâs a brilliant student and a gifted musician.
But a terrible liar.
âCadence, youâve been escorting me around all day. Do you think I wouldnât notice? And youââ I point a finger at Sol. âYou made it so obvious.â
Sol lifts both hands. âYouâll have to put up with us until Zane comes back to school.â
âYou canât be serious.â
âHeâs right.â Cadence faces me sternly. âWeâre your bodyguards.â
I stare at her slim figure. She couldnât hurt a fly.
âIâm tougher than I look.â Cadence lifts her chin as if she can read my thoughts. âTell her, Sol.â
I see his face soften when he looks at Cadence, but itâs only for a minute and then itâs gone.
Serena grins, pretty red lips stretching over her face. âIâm just here for the free lunch. I heard teachers get an all access pass.â She thumbs a finger in Sol and Cadenceâs direction. âAnd unlike those two, I am neither married to nor best friends with any member of The Kings, so I have to find other means to get ahead.â
I shove my lunch pass at her. âHere. You can have whatever you like. Just⦠tell them youâre buying lunch for me today.â
Serenaâs eyes light up. Sheâs had few things to smile about lately, with her familyâs financial problems and her momâs chemo. Iâm glad to see her excited.
âOff you go.â I shove their backs.
Cadence remains in place. âWeâre supposed to stay with you.â
âIâm a big girl. And you three,â I point at each of them, âshould be worried about studying. The school year is almost over and I know for a fact that your grades have been slipping.â
Cadence and Serena glance down.
Sol looks amused, as if school is the absolute last thing on his mind.
âRedwood might have its flawsââ thatâs an understatementââbut this place still handed you an opportunity. Itâs up to you to take that chance and make something of it. Donât get distracted.â My eyes slip to Serena. âEven if itâs hard.â To Cadence. âEven if you feel the real world calling.â To Sol. âEven if you feel out of place. You belong here. You earned this spot. So fight for it.â
Cadence nods.
Serena licks her lips and looks thoughtful.
I start to walk away.
Cadence and Sol move in front of me.
I groan.
Sol smirks. âSo⦠cafeteria or no?â
âI could eat.â Cadence shrugs.
Serena slings an arm over Cadenceâs shoulder and wiggles my lunch card. âIâm buying.â
âAfter you, Miss J,â Sol says, jutting his chin in the direction of the cafeteria.
I sigh and follow the three students as they commit the most polite form of kidnapping in Redwood Prep history.