They Called Me “The Whale”-But the Head Cheerleader Chose Me for Prom. Twenty Years Later, Fate Gave Me a Chance to Repay Her

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“I noticed.”

The reply wasn’t rude.

But it wasn’t especially friendly either.

Tyler shifted uncomfortably.

“Listen, about the invitation thing…”

Evan already knew what was coming.

“I’m sure it was just some mistake.”

Evan nearly laughed.

A mistake?

Dozens of people had received invitations.

His email address hadn’t changed.

Yet somehow he was the only person continue reading …