Cecilia Hart stomped her foot in anger, "Look at her, how arrogant, she doesn't even acknowledge us, won't even speak, acting all high and mighty!"
Lily Cruz patted her hand, "She's got backing now, who knows which old man is keeping her, we can't afford to provoke her!"
"Is she really being kept?"
"That's what everyone says, most importantly, her best friend Gilly Scott let it slip, I heard from Molly, this mess came out of Gilly Scott's dorm yesterday, it can't be wrong!"
Isabella Weaver had just entered the public restroom when she was greeted with a slew of stares.
She pretended not to notice, calmly washing her face and brushing her teeth, showing no reaction even when she caught words like "kept" and "old man".
A slightly chubby girl approached her and whispered, "Isabella, don't mind the rumors, I believe in you, I know you're a good girl."
Isabella Weaver turned her head, pausing for a moment to recall who she was.
