What If... All Your Friends Turned On You Read Online Free PDF

which were considerable: Whitney was a bubbly fashionista—in fact, she designed and made all her own clothes—with highlighted blond hair, a fuller figure and an obsession with her weight. Sasha was a tall, leggy golden girl, a soccer star and singer/songwriter with long wavy hair and easy, effortless style. The two had become as close as sisters, which they now practically were, and this seemed to annoy Coco, who, as the third in their trio, was beginning to feel left out.
    â€œCoco, you’re just being mean,” Cecily Watson said. Cecily was friendly with Coco but not alwayspart of her inner circle, though she was certainly pretty enough to be one of the elite: tall, dark-skinned and graceful, with a funky sense of style.
    â€œAnd besides, Whitney,” Coco finished, ignoring Cecily, “you’re the only one of us who doesn’t have a boyfriend down in the Caribbean having an orgy with swimsuit models. So you can keep your mouth shut until we figure this out.”
    Whitney obediently held her tongue, and no one else came to her defense. Everybody knew Coco well enough to know that it was no use reasoning with her when she was this worked up—it would only invite her wrath. And no one wanted to be the object of Coco’s unbridled ire.
    â€œSomehow, I have a feeling Mia is behind all of this,” Sasha said as she flicked through the photos. Mia Delgado was a Spanish supermodel who had spent some time at Hillsdale High chasing after her ex-boyfriend, Spanish exchange student Sebastian Bodega. Sebastian had decided to spend the term in Spain, claiming they couldn’t bear another cold New Jersey winter. But, as far as anyone knew, they’d both be back come spring.
    â€œThat would be the absolute last straw,” Cecily said.
    â€œWhy isn’t Matt Graham in any of these pictures?” Whitney asked. “Isn’t he one of Spencer’s best friends?” Matthew Graham was a bad-boy buddy of Spencer’s from his boarding school days. They’d bothbeen kicked out, and now Matt went to Ridgewood, Hillsdale’s rival school.
    â€œI think Matt and Spencer are on the outs,” Coco said. “And besides, Mrs. Eton refused to invite Matt. She thinks he’s a bad influence on sweet little Spencey. If only she knew! She’s going to lose it when she sees these pictures.”
    â€œDo you think she’ll punish him somehow?” Haley asked.
    â€œWho knows?” Coco said. “I don’t care if she does or not. I don’t leave punishment to amateurs.”
    Haley glanced nervously around the room, and caught the other girls doing the same. Coco could be a little scary when she decided to go for blood.
    â€œMaybe you think the boys have some excuse for these pictures, some logical explanation?” Coco ranted. “You’re in denial, girls! Look at these pictures. Really take them in. Think of all the awful things our boyfriends did with them! Look at them! Would any guy in his right mind be able to resist them?”
    â€œWhat about a blind guy?” Whitney asked. Coco glared at her, nostrils flaring. “Never mind,” Whitney said. “I’ll shut up.”
    â€œThink about it,” Coco went on. “Right now it’s midnight down there, New Year’s Eve. The guys are at a beach resort without their girlfriends. There are hot models in every direction, wearing practically nothing but a piece of dental floss. It’s not onlysocially acceptable to kiss at midnight, girls, it’s practically the law! What do you think is going to happen once those boys lock lips? Do you think they’re going to stop right there and say, ‘Okay, happy new year, I better get to bed now, good night’?”
    There was silence for five full minutes while the girls—Coco, Haley, Sasha and Cecily—stared at the proof of their boyfriends’ betrayal. Coco focused on the nightmarish Spencer pictures,