I had barely made it three steps before the universe decided to test me further.
Georgia.
And her loyal pack of brainwashed followers, circling around me like a pack of hyenas ready to pounce, cutting off every possible exit.
I exhaled sharply, dragging a hand down my face.
"Oh great. If it isn’t Georgia and her herd of extras."
The words dripped with sarcasm, my patience already wearing thin.
Georgia smirked, lifting her hands and admiring her nails, basking in her own delusion like this was her grand stage and I was nothing but an unwilling participant in whatever monologue she had prepared.
"Oh, look who we have here," she cooed, voice syrupy with mockery, "Fatty Katty, all alone with no one to save her."
My jaw clenched, but I didn’t bite.
She thrived off reactions. I wasn’t g
