Agatha's POV
I couldn’t sleep.
Not even for a second. I tossed and turned in my bed until the sun started to rise. I hated that I was even alive to see the sun. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her face. Autumn’s smug, wicked face.
That stupid smirk she gave me in front of everyone when she twisted everything around and made it look like I was the villain. Like I was the one who attacked her for no reason.
I wanted to scream.
I did scream a few times. Into my pillow. Into the blanket. But nothing made the pain go away. Nothing made the shame disappear. I had cried until my throat burned and my chest felt hollow. My eyes were swollen now, and my face was pale and ugly. I looked ruined. Because I was ruined.
Everyone saw what happened yesterday.
They saw me being violated while Au
