HAZEL
“And what do we have here?” Nancy smiles. Her attitude gives off the vibe of someone who had been expecting me to show up. “Nerdy Bell. What are you doing here? Lost your way to the library?”
The girls around her all laugh. Olivia laughs the loudest. I catch her eyes are they are vicious.
“I see you got your hair back, Bell? How’s the cheek?” She runs her claws through her, reminding me of the night I’d been kidn*pped. She had struck my cheek, and then, she had asked her little witch friend to hex me.
And now, she’s rubbing it in. I don’t do well with bullies. I try not to indulge them.
“I’m not hear to hear you ramble Livvy,” I wave her off. From what I know, Olivia hates being called Livvy. She also hates been overlooked, especially by those she deems as inferior. “I’m here
