My ‘perfect view’ came in handy because just as I was piling food on my plate the doors opened with a loud bang. And in walked two women who made me inwardly groan. It was Sarah, of course who else could make bacon taste bad, and she was walking arm in arm with the woman who had barged into Finn’s room the night of the mating ball. Patricia.
The way they had thrown the door open ensured that it would be loud and draw attention and they paused in the open doorway before strutting together to a table. Their plan worked cause everyone was staring at them. Looking around I could see mixed emotions on people’s faces. It was clear that some people loved them and some people hated them.
And of course where would they be going to sit but right next to Sierra, the girl who called me a slut. Sie
