The bell rang, loud and shrill, breaking the tension that had been crackling like static in the hallway. Students started moving, some still sneaking glances in Sumaya's direction, while others hurried off, eager to escape the thick atmosphere.
"Come on," Olivia said quietly, giving Sumaya a gentle tug by the sleeve. "Let's get to class before these clowns find another reason to open their mouths."
Bree and Jenna's heads snapped up instantly, glaring at Olivia like they couldn't believe what they'd just heard.
"Clowns?" Bree repeated, her tone dripping with venom, as if the very idea insulted her entire existence. "Who are you calling clowns?"
Jenna stepped forward, crossing her arms tightly over her chest, her eyes narrowed into dangerous slits. "Say that again. I dare you."
Olivia stopped, turning her head slowly like she had all the time in the world. A smirk played on her lips, her eyes locking onto theirs with icy calm.