Daphne's POV
"That was soooo cool Daphne!" Camilla squealed for the one-hundredth time this afternoon.
Weird stares followed Camilla as she twirled around in the hallway, just in front of my locker, but she didn't care. Why? Well, because according to her, her best friend was a badass. All because I hit one girl in the face. "So so cool. Everyone's talking about it. Literally, everyone who's anyone is talking about itttt!"
"So?" I shrugged as I pressed my full body weight onto the locker behind me. The cool metal material sent shivers down my spine, but it was only for a little while. "I still don't see your point, or what was so great about what I did earlier."
"Are you that shallow-minded?" I shot her a glare and she scratched her nose sheepishly. "How do you not see this as a big
