Autumn's POV
I was still trying to sleep when I heard someone banging hard on my door. I opened my eyes to see it was morning already but I still wanted to stay in bed.
I groaned and rolled over on my bed, pulling the blanket over my head. It was too early for this. But the banging didn’t stop. It just got louder and more annoying.
"Autumn! Open this door right now!"
Why does this voice sound so familiar to the person that hates me the most in this place? Is Agatha really waiting for me in front of my room this early in the morning?
I sighed and dragged myself out of bed. My hair was messy, and my eyes were barely open, but I didn’t care. I swung the door open, and there she was. Agatha.
She looked furious. Her face was red, her arms crossed tight over her chest like she was trying
