NICHOLE
After my heavy sleep, I finally woke up to the presence of my enemy. I frown and wander my eyes around this unfamiliar room.
“What the hell is going on here? Where am I? Are you trying to kill me?” I sit up to get out of bed.
She chuckles and shakes her head.
“If I were you, I would stay right in bed, and if I really wanted to kill you, do you think you would have woken up to my face right now? I saved your life for the umpteenth time, you should thank me,” She scoffs.
“Thank you?” I question. “I’d rather die than to thank you, Olivia,” I sneer.
She shrugs unbothered.
“Suit yourself, Nichole,” She turns and walks out of the room.
I sigh and take a moment to reflect on what happened today. Everything floods my brain, and I instantly lie down on the bed feeling regretf
