Despite her confident words, Ramona was terrified. Her hands were shaking so much, it was a wonder she could keep her grip on her knife. Even though she felt terrible, she would only feel worse cooped up in the cafeteria.

Ramsy’s words made her laugh a little, [color=bc8dbf]“I think if anyone’s going to die, it’ll be me. I’m, like, the least badass person ever.”[/color]

[i][color=bc8dbf]Plus, if we’re in a horror movie, they love killing off lesbians[/color][/i], she wanted to add, but decided against it. Nobody here knew that about her. Nobody at all, actually. She had kept her orientation a secret ever since she had stopped denying it. Logically, she didn’t think anyone would give her shit about it, but she was still afraid to come out. Plus, if Lila knew she liked girls, she might put the pieces together and recognize Ramona’s crush on her.

She started shaking a little harder, thinking about the situation. She didn’t want to die before she could come out.

[i][color=bc8dbf]No, stop. You won’t be any help to anyone if you’re freaking out.[/color][/i]

She took a few deep breaths, trying to calm down. She hoped no one had noticed her mini-breakdown.

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