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  1. MONDAY // AUGUST 28 // DAY 353
  2. SATURDAY // SEPTEMBER 10 // DAY 1
  3. MONDAY // AUGUST 28 // DAY 353
  4. SUNDAY // SEPTEMBER 11 // DAY 2
  5. MONDAY // SEPTEMBER 12 // DAY 3
  6. FRIDAY // OCTOBER 14 // DAY 35
  7. SATURDAY // NOVEMBER 19 // DAY 71
  8. SATURDAY // NOVEMBER 26 // DAY 78
  9. MONDAY // NOVEMBER 28 // DAY 80
  10. FRIDAY // DECEMBER 9 // DAY 91
  11. MONDAY // AUGUST 28 // DAY 353
  12. SATURDAY // DECEMBER 31 // DAY 113
  13. FRIDAY // FEBRUARY 3 // DAY 147
  14. MONDAY // AUGUST 28 // DAY 353
  15. FRIDAY // MARCH 31 // DAY 203
  16. SATURDAY // APRIL 1 // DAY 204
  17. MONDAY // AUGUST 28 // DAY 353
  18. SUNDAY // APRIL 2 // DAY 205
  19. SPRING BREAK // DAYS 210–219
  20. WEDNESDAY // MAY 10 // DAY 243
  21. SATURDAY // JUNE 17 // DAY 281
  22. MONDAY // JUNE 26 // DAY 290
  23. SATURDAY // AUGUST 5 // DAY 330
  24. SUNDAY // AUGUST 6 // DAY 331
  25. MONDAY // AUGUST 28 // DAY 353
  26. SUNDAY // AUGUST 13 // DAY 338
  27. MONDAY // AUGUST 14 // DAY 339
  28. SATURDAY // AUGUST 26 // DAY 351
  29. SUNDAY // AUGUST 27 // DAY 352
  30. MONDAY // AUGUST 28 // DAY 353
  31. TUESDAY // AUGUST 29 // DAY 354
  32. THURSDAY // AUGUST 31 // DAY 356
  33. SUNDAY // AUGUST 27 // DAY 352
  34. THURSDAY // AUGUST 31 // DAY 356
  35. FRIDAY // SEPTEMBER 1 // DAY 357
  36. SATURDAY // SEPTEMBER 2 // DAY 358
  37. FRIDAY // SEPTEMBER 8 // DAY 364
  38. SATURDAY // SEPTEMBER 9 // DAY 365
  39. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  40. RESOURCES
  41. ABOUT THE AUTHOR

“Elise—I don’t know,” she said, and my guard was up again.

“What about Elise?” I said, immediately ready to defend her.

“She seems kind of selfish?” Melody said, sounding uncertain. “Wait—maybe that’s not the right word.”

“Elise is one of the most selfless people I’ve ever met,” I said, remembering our first night together. How she caught me when I was reeling and patched me up. She always knew what I needed, she was always looking out for me.

“That’s not what I meant,” Melody tried again, but I was already walking away from her.

Elise said Melody and I had simply outgrown each other. “But don’t worry,” she told me. “We will never outgrow each other.” And I believed her.

Lying on the Astroturf, we were all still laughing, Elise’s hand loosely on top of my wrist. Our eyes met and even in the dark I could see that undercurrent of electricity behind hers. She gave my hand a short squeeze and let go.

“I’m bored,” Jae announced when the laughter died down.

“Well, we can’t have that. What do you want to do?” Elise asked.

“I don’t know. But something. Anything.”

“I have an idea,” Julie said. “We could go trash Mr. Dawkins’s classroom.”

“What? Why?” Ben said.

“Ugh, he is gross,” Elise said. Dawkins, one of the AP Lit teachers, had a certain reputation for being a creep. He never said anything reportable but I’d heard girls complain about the way he’d look at them, staring a little too long, or the way he kept asking some of the students to come by his room after school for a chat—almost always his female students. I stayed clear of him and his classroom. Had he done something awful to Julie?

“I don’t know how or why, but he found out about me and Madi,” Julie said. “And he pulled her aside to ask her about us.”

We all sat up and looked at Madison expectantly. “Well, I mean, it wasn’t that big of a deal, but yeah, not exactly great either. He was just ‘curious,’ ” she said, using air quotes. “He wanted to know why I broke up with my boyfriend for Julie, which isn’t even what happened!” I couldn’t believe he took it upon himself to target them like that.

“He said he was concerned about her,” Julie said, rolling her eyes. “He wanted to make sure she was making good life choices.”

“What the hell?” Ben said, leaning forward, elbows against his knees.

“Actually, he didn’t even say Julie’s name, just ‘that girl,’ ” Madison added before reaching for Julie’s hand.

“Wonderful,” Elise said.

“Let’s do it,” Jae said. “Let’s go trash his room.”

“No,” Madison said. “Let’s just forget about it. I mean, he’s a jerk but he’s harmless, you know? More annoying than anything else. And I’m graduating in a few months, anyway.”

“I don’t know,” Elise said. “I feel like we should do something.” It was moments like this that I was extra grateful for Elise. She could be counted on to take action, fix things.