Annie: Naomi! I can’t believe it.
Adrianna: About Cannon.
Naomi: [to Silver] You promised.
Silver: They’re your friends, okay? We’re all your friends.
Annie: I just… I feel sick about it. Why didn’t you tell us?
Naomi: Because I don’t want you staring at me like you’re staring at me right now! With pity, like I’m pathetic or something!
Annie: This isn’t pity, Naomi. This is sympathy. This is us trying to be your friends.
Silver: This is anger. He’s going to pay for what he did to you.