C50 Found her

The music pulsed through my body as I moved to the beat, but my mind was elsewhere. It wasn’t just the rhythm carrying me; it was the storm inside me. My mom’s harsh words replayed over and over, and Ezekiel’s face kept coming to my thoughts.

I wished I could scream it all out—tell my mother everything about what her boyfriend and I had done. Watch her flawless composure crack.

But I couldn’t