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The bus engine droned on, a low hum that matched V’s foul mood. Three hours. The teacher’s announcement lingered in the stale, recycled air like a sentence. V slumped deeper into the seat, arms crossed tight over her chest, her neon-yellow eyes narrowing into slits of pure annoyance. Beside her, Lizzy scrolled through her phone, the fluorescent light glinting off the pink-tipped ends of her blonde ponytail. The popular girl paused her scrolling and glanced sideways. She noticed the rigid set of V’s shoulders, the silent storm brewing behind that sharp gaze. The space between them crackled with everything left unsaid. What would Lizzy do to shatter the quiet?