If You Can't Enjoy the Sleepover, Ruin It - Electric Literature

If You Can't Enjoy the Sleepover, Ruin It - Electric Literature

Blood Makes a Bad Dye by Samantha Xiao CodyIn the sweltering summer of my fourteenth year, my ma drove Quinnie and me to ballet camp every morning while Quinnie’s parents got divorced. Quinnie was a redheaded sixteen-year-old, a girl I’d known since we were children but had never really known. I hardly spoke in ballet class, or anywhere else. Each morning, I rose at six to dress before Quinnie came. The sun was already above the trees, and I awo…