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She pulled out a notebook—not a textbook, but a journal I didn't recognize. She opened it to a page filled with photos of me. Walking to school. Eating lunch. Looking at my phone.

I stared at the photo, a cold sweat breaking out on my neck. "Just... a friend." She pulled out a notebook—not a textbook, but

"You smiled at your phone at 4:15 PM last Tuesday," she said, pointing to a blurry photo. "Who were you texting?" " she said