for Aubrey not to end with it,

JOE CONTINUES SPILLING ALL WHAT SHE KNOWS, "A world with gods and mythical creatures. I have seen it." The girl's eyes sparkle with interest as she tells her confused friend all of these.

Harper flicks her wrist, "You know what? I'm not listening to this anymore." She begins to pick up her things, "Maybe you should have gone to the therapist when I said so. What has gotten into you, Joe?"

Joe reaches out to hold Harper's hand, keeping her in her seat, "No, you should listen—"

"No, you listen." She snaps, "After you practically almost undressed Aubrey in front of the whole school, you cried about it to me saying you didn't understand what you were doing, you pleaded with me to help you, you said you weren't yourself. So, I booked a therapist for you. Now, you're telling me you never went?"

"No, Harper. This isn't about a goddamn therapist!" She snaps back, "That girl is the reason why a lot of students in Mid-Bayern have died."