At the end of the day, Ivy was still getting attention, and Elena was ready to execute her plan.

"Ivy, I feel so bad about your injury," Elena told her, seemingly sympathetic. "Can I sign your nose?"

"Sure," Ivy smiled.

Elena was about to sign the nose when she gently knocked the nose cast loose, and it fell to the ground. Ivy was exposed, and everyone gasped at this sight.

"Ivy, your nose!" Naomi gasped. "Did you have nose surgery? Because your nose looks fine."

"It doesn't feel fine," Ivy smiled nervously.

But everyone glared at Ivy, waiting for her to tell the truth.

"Okay, I didn't have surgery," Ivy admitted.

"I knew you were lying," Elena declared.

"You did? How?" Naomi asked.

"Ivy's nose cast looked fake, and she was able to breathe—it's hard for a nose injury victim to breathe," Elena pointed out.

"It's true—it's happened to my cousin before," Hugo agreed.

"Ivy, who do you think you are?" Elena glared. "Not only did you rebuke me for not being able to come to your party a few weeks ago, but you fake a nose operation to garner attention. What's the matter with you?"

Elena's anger made Ivy feel anxious. Ivy was so anxious that she began to cry and ran away. Elena felt bad about making Ivy cry, but everyone else thought Ivy deserved it for what she'd done lately.