Eleven
MIRELLA’S POV
Somehow, by lunchtime, the whispers had become full-blown rumors.
Apparently, I was now sleeping with Theo — the stutterer.
“Did you hear?” one girl giggled as I walked past. “They say he stutters even while moaning.”
Laughter rippled through the hallway. Someone snorted behind me....
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