Chapter 24 Professor Jacobs (2)
- Stacy
- The roar of the crowd was deafening, but I couldn’t bring myself to cheer. My friends were bouncing beside me, faces painted and pom-poms swinging from side to side, the whole spectacle in full force, while I sat with my arms crossed.
- I hadn’t wanted to come. But they had insisted—“It’ll be fun,” they said. “You need to get out,” they said.