Chapter 175

Camilla's POV:

“I never liked Heather, but I hate Constantine and his stupid rules even more."

The other girls tittered nervously. I waited until they were done and then I asked,

“Why’d she kill herself?”

Adam looked bored.

“Because of Bryce, of course. He broke up with her.”

A pretty black girl named Bernadette, who towered over the rest of us at six feet, leaned down to whisper,

“I heard he did it at the mall. Can you believe it?”

Another girl said,

“Yeah, on Christmas Eve. They were Christmas shopping with each other, and she pointed to this diamond ring in the window at Bergdorf’s, and was, like, ‘I want that.’ And I guess he freaked, you know, it was clearly an engagement ring and broke up with her on the spot.”

“And so she went to the warden's office and shot herself?”

I found this story extremely far-fetched. When I’d asked CeCee where we were supposed to have lunch if, God forbid, it should hap