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Someone must be pulling a prank on me, there’s no other explanation for it. What else would Sheila be doing in front of Jake’s and Marcus’s room? I narrow my eyes at her, not trusting a single thing that’s coming out of her mouth. “What are you doing here?” I want to know. She blinks, not even seeming surprised that I’m greeting her in such a hostile way. But before she’s able to respond, Katie provides me with an answer. One, that I wouldn’t be expecting in a million years. “I invited her … She told me she wants to talk to you,” my best friend explains. I turn towards her, my jaw dropping again. Seriously, is that why they were all acting so strange this whole time? “You’ve got to be kidding me,” I tell her, shaking my head slightly. She looks ashamed and damn right she should be! “She