FLASHIN LIGHTS

SLOANE’S POINT OF VIEW. The stadium lights blared as the sounds of the students roaring in cheers for the upcoming game blasted through the walls, and the girls and I took our seats at the front. “You think this was the fucking Super Bowl?” Amara yelled over their screams so we could hear her. “Relax, people, it’s just Lucien and his team in high school.” “Not just high school,” Seraphina said, munching on her Pringles. “Ravenscroft’s on the team, and he’s fucking captain, so of course everyone’s losing their minds.” I snatched the bag of snacks from her and shoved about eight of the chips into my mouth. “Whoa, tiger. You’re eating that like someone’s gonna snatch it from you.” “Try being on your period. I deserve this, okay? Does it feel like someone’s cutting up the lower abdomen?” I snapped and pouted before shoving more chips into my mouth, barely caring about whoever was watching me. “Fair enough. You can have it all.” My throat tightened as I sipped on her apple juice. In no t