Sophia’s POV
Three days after that talk with Jacob, everyone knew that I was now a pure witch with just my father’s blood running through me. It was super obvious who spread them.
The bullying came back again when the three days suddenly became a week, and Jacob just watched from the sidelines. Some blood would randomly splash on me, and other minor pranks that they could think of. Ricky and Yarrow were always the ones to save me. I hated that fact, but couldn't do anything about it. For now.
Yarrow even changed seats with Sandra and wouldn’t let my friends go near me. At this point, I’m just so tired of everything and just letting it be. If only I knew some spells or even a curse. I wouldn’t hesitate to cast it on the three of them!
There was this one night, and it was heavily rainin
