Andria's POV
"Chill now, girl," Arlo remarked and started walking towards Becca's room door.
"It's a surprise that you two aren't under Tracy's spell by now, because it is fast spreading around the school like a flu," I said in a low tone, following them inside the room and shutting the door behind me.
"Spill the gist already. What's going on in school?" Becca asked, with her attention fixated on me.
"Tracy has gotten almost the whole school population wrapped around her finger, including Larissa, my roommate, and it's affecting the campaign."
"Her loyal supporters even claimed we staged all these acts to frame her and disqualify her from the contest, and the scary thing is that, not only are the students biased, but also the teachers are getting roped in too." I paused and exhaled, pacing around the room.
"Aria, you know you can sit down. You look upset. Does the issue look unsolvable, and why do you think that the teachers are also involved in this whole charade?"
