Sofia's POV
I woke up on my whim the next day, not jolted awake by the eerie clanks of heels, or Alex's voice.
"Good morning Miss Sofia," Rae greeted, walking into my room stealthily, her soft steps barely making a sound on the floor.
"Morning Rae," I greeted, feeling embarrassed at the situation I was in.
"I got this from a doctor, they said it helps treat wounds like this faster," she said, handing the balm to me.
"What'd you think will happen if I take this Rae, the scars and tears are going to disappear and I'll be left with a bare face that's waiting to be hit," I cut in, throwing the ball back to her.
"I need you to not follow me today, find something else to do, or just sleep," I ordered and she leaned closer as if confirming my words.
"You heard me right the first time Rae,
