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Bella McGill is the daughter of Karen McGill, famous romance author. She's a goth girl, both hated and revered by her classmates. And in a relationship with her teacher, Alex Sweet. They have been flirting on and off for weeks, but too scared to make a move. And then the teacher who bullies Bella, Mrs. Revere, is found dead.

Lia is 14 years old and swims the 100m freestyle for her high school swim team, her rival Cristy swims for another school and they are competing in a big race today. But there is one more thing, Lia is deaf

"Welc.....ome Masters" my heart feels like it would explode at any moment now, a smile plastered on my face hiding my growing fear. Guide them to their table, act normal, and out menus, act normal, I keep telling myself. "What would my masters like for this afternoon?" I asked, analyzing if I had been discovered or even recognized. "I want..." "This sounds good, I'll try" "I..." "Maybe...." this was all I heard from each one of the

Bella McGill is the daughter of Karen McGill, famous romance author. She's a goth girl, both hated and revered by her classmates. And in a relationship with her teacher, Alex Sweet. They have been flirting on and off for weeks, but too scared to make a move. And then the teacher who bullies Bella, Mrs. Revere, is found dead.

Lia is 14 years old and swims the 100m freestyle for her high school swim team, her rival Cristy swims for another school and they are competing in a big race today. But there is one more thing, Lia is deaf

"Welc.....ome Masters" my heart feels like it would explode at any moment now, a smile plastered on my face hiding my growing fear. Guide them to their table, act normal, and out menus, act normal, I keep telling myself. "What would my masters like for this afternoon?" I asked, analyzing if I had been discovered or even recognized. "I want..." "This sounds good, I'll try" "I..." "Maybe...." this was all I heard from each one of the