Sophia’s POV
Sometimes things do not go exactly as you want them to. No matter the days of planning. No matter how one wishes to. No matter how often you will yourself to accept that everything’s going to be okay. Not even praying or offering some tributes could help you sometimes. I nonchalantly accepted the fact that everyone knew about my identity. It should not be a big deal, really. But things escalated way too far, more so than I could ever stop them to. Even if there is nothing more that I would like right at this very f*****g moment.
Three days ago, some she-wolves threw a petty prank on me. A simple and cute one actually. To the point that I genuinely find it funny, hilarious and I don’t know, maybe even pride? They must have read or watched a series about the bullying genre in
