When the final bell of the day rings, I rush out of class and straight to Isabelle's locker. I can't shake the image of her face during lunch when she saw me sitting with Brit. And I couldn't help but notice Isabelle and Cam barely spoke. She's not at her locker when I arrive, so I wait. A moment later, she strolls down the hallway. My heart races at the sight of her.

"Adding stalking to your list of crimes?" she asks.

"After attempted murder, what's a little ...