As she entered, she was greeted with the same peculiar looks.
Summer Sutton couldn't stand it anymore, stopped in her tracks, turned her head, and her gaze swept over to one of the classmates, "What are you all looking at?"
"Asking others about things you did yourself?" The girl she asked huffed and turned her head away in disdain, walking off.
Things I did myself?
The confusion in Summer Sutton's heart grew deeper.
Torn, she sat down next to Zoe Baxter, and after sitting down, Zoe was also staring at her.
"Baxter!" Summer Sutton plopped the book in her hand down, her gaze shifting to her, "Tell me, what exactly happened today?"
"You don't know?" Zoe was visibly more baffled than she was.
"Know what? I just got to school," Summer replied irritably.
Zoe took out her phone, opened a webpage, and showed it to her.
Zoe had opened the Film Academy's campus forum.
On the forum, it was flooded with threads about Summer Sutton today.
