IVY’S POV
There really was no difference between staying here or staying in my house. At the end of the day, I had absolutely nothing to do or nowhere to go. All I had to fill my time was food, my phone and television and a part of me was getting fed up. As I laid on the bed, pressing my phone, my mind thought back to Caroline’s visit this money and I felt a tumble of emotions in me – a mix of anger and sadness. I was angry that she made those nasty comments about me, at the same time, I was sad because I knew those nasty comments were most likely true. They were definitely very true.
There was a slight knock on the door, interrupting my thoughts. I looked up from my phone, my eyebrows raised as I wondered who could be at the door. It could not be Cam or Sabrina because they would have
