The Most Popular Girl in School Asked My Mistreated Son to Dance at Prom – It Turned Out to Be a Mean Joke, But What He Did Next Made My Knees Shake

Brielle looked genuinely afraid.

Brielle tried to laugh. “This is ridiculous. You guys actually believe him?”

Her friends did not answer.

One by one, they stepped sideways, putting space between themselves and her.

Hannah was the last to move.

She walked into the open and spoke loud enough for the room to hear.

“I sent him the messages. I should have done it months ago. And I warned him about tonight.” She turned to look at Mason directly. “I’m sorry, Mason.”

“You guys actually believe him?”

Brielle’s eyes searched the room for someone, anyone, who would meet them. No one did.