Violet's P.O.V.
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"Caught? What are you talking about?" I asked.
"Oh, don't play dumb with me," Emma said. "I tried to tell you not to leave the bar with that guy, but you did it anyway. You told me that you do it all the time. That Setson never knows, and that he never will, because he loves you so much."
"What?" I asked, confused. "What are you going on about? I didn't leave the bar with some guy last night."
I didn't, did I? No, there's no way. I would never do something like that.
"You might have been drunk, but I saw you," Emma said.
"Whatever, you're lying." I replied.
"Oh, am I?" She asked.
I narrowed my eyes at her.
"See, I knew you would tell everyone I was the liar. Like you have with me and my mom this
