EMMA’s POV :
I pushed the stall door open and my friends were waiting on the other side. They stared at me in nervous anticipation.
“Well, what is it?” Tiff asked cautiously.
“What does it say?” Carrie followed.
“I’m…”
I couldn’t bring myself to say the words out loud. But one look at my face and my friends knew the answer.
“s**t,” Carrie muttered under her breath.
“Let me see,” Tiff said and she took the stick from my hand. She saw the result and muttered, “s**t,”
“Are you sure you did it right? Maybe you need to take it again,” Carrie said.
“That’s the second one,” I shook my head weakly, “The first one’s inside the box,”
Tiff shook the box violently and the other stick fell out. She went to the floor to grab it and she let out a defeated sigh whe
