Newsflash, guys, ZeeZee felt like screaming. I am worth something, even if I don’t get straight A’s or act like a little goodie-two-shoes
ZeeZee glared at the floor as she shuffled into Rodriguez behind her mother and sister. She still couldn’t believe she was being forced to endure an evening out with not just Gitty and Chana Malka, but with five of Chana Malka’s friends.
She’d tried begging out of it, but her mother had acted mortally offended.
“We only have ten days together and you want to miss one of them?”
ZeeZee had muttered something about not knowing Chana Malka’s friends, but of course that had been a stupid mistake.
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