“Thirty-nine,easy.Areyououtofyourmind?You’reburningupandyoustillcametocramschool?”Elianlookeddownatthegirlleaningagainsthim,eyesshutfromdizziness.Hisvoicecarriedanurgencyhedidn’tevenrealizewasthere.
“Mymomsaid…”Cra’slipshadgotlepale.Herwordscameoutinalogiclessmurmur.“I’mjustalittlewarm…IfIdon’tgo…”
Elianrememberedthewayshe’diatedwithhimintherehearsalroom—tingeverydolr,stubbornlyfightingforherfive-hundred-dolrallowandsuddenlyheuood.
Thisgirldidn’tlovestudying.
She’dbeeneredbypressureathomeuntiltherewasnowherelefttorun.
“Itoldyou—ifyouhelpourband,I’llhandleyourcram-schoobsences.”Elianexhaledhard,irritatiagain.“Ifxing晨星hadn’tbeenanidiotandbrokenhishand,Iwouldn’thavehadtoforundercssmanlikeyouontothestage.”
HereachedupandsimplytookCra’srimlessgssesoffherface,slippiohispocket.
Then—rightinfrontofeveryone—hegrabbedCra’sheavybackpadswungitontohisownshoulder.Withhisotherarm,hepulledherintightaroundtheshoulders.
“Fromnowon,yourscheduleismine.”
Half-f,half-carryingher,Elianturnedandstrodetowardthebuilding’sgssdoors—leavingbehiuares,andtheelevatordoorsslidingshut.
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