The Janitor Girl Sang One Song, and the Billionaire’s Son Stopped Laughing

joke,” he said. “In class.”

“I remember.”

“It was stupid.”

“Yes.”

He winced.

“I didn’t think—”

“No,” I said. “You didn’t.”

He looked down.

Then he said something that made my stomach turn cold.

“Brooke has been telling everyone you joined the competition because of me.”

I stared at him.

“What?”

“She told people the dare was about that simple song. That if you continue reading …