Chapter 61

• Emma
• I’ve always been the crazy girl, the one who parties and gets into trouble. My life is a tornado of bad decisions wrapped in glitter and tequila shots. I am the girl who dances on tables, skinny dips in strangers’ pools, and wakes up in random places with absolutely no memory of how I got there.
• My apartment reflects my chaotic mind—clothes strewn across every surface, empty bottles litter the floor, and half-eaten takeout boxes in forgotten corners. The walls are a patchwork of band posters, abstract art I painted while drunk, and pictures of nights I can barely remember.