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You want a revelation"...That's Florence and the Machine,
right?" Elise asks, seeing the lyrics scribbled on the cover.
I don't answer. She's friends with Lindsay, or at least part of that clique I've seen them around school, their ponytails swishing in unison. Elise is one of the quiet ones. She didn't join their teasing in the locker room before, but she didn't stand up for me either.
"She played a show here last month, but nobody else likes them, and my parents wouldn't let me go alone." Elise looks
rueful.
"I went," I tell her, remembering the night I snuck out for hours and nobody even noticed I was gone. "She played two hours, it was amazing.
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