Ally's POV

　　With a scornful laugh, she turns on her heel and saunters away, leaving a trail of unsettled whispers in her wake. As she exits, I allow myself a small, victorious smile.

　　"Who was that?" Nathan's voice comes from behind me, close enough to send shivers down my spine.

　　"Nobody," I reply, turning to him with renewed confidence. "Nobody important at all."

　　I glide through the crowd until I am interrupted. 

　　"Ally?" ...