Mr. Sheldon stopped me on the way out of Civics the next day.
"Chastity has told me that you've threatened to do no work on the project." I could see Chastity smirking at me through the window in the classroom door. "I've put her in a different group," Mr. Sheldon said. "I don't want to hear that you're slacking off. You might be smart, but you still need to work hard in this class."
I put my bag down and reached for my tablet.
"Don't bother," Mr. Sheldon said. "I'll have my eye on you."
I shrugged and left the room. Something in the way that Chastity had been looking at me made me swing by my locker. I had intended on leaving my tablet there, but it was smeared with lipstick and what looked like all the eyeliner shades that Chastity wouldn't be caught dead wearing. She was standing th
