Mia’s pov
“Is it the witch’s hour already?” I mocked as I put my bag down on the table. Clara walked up to me with steady eyes, firm steps and fake tears in her eyes.
“Look Mia I know you have every right to be angry, I just thought I’d stop by and do the right thing..” her tone dropped like she was fighting tears and I just stared at her in disgust.
“Finally… My show is on. I haven’t seen this in a while and it was starting to worry me.” I mocked and dropped into the sofa, folding my arms over my chest.
“Don’t be difficult Mia, she only wants to apologize.” Jonathan added. I didn’t even bother looking in his direction because of course he’d side with Clara. Everyone does.
Because nobody knows how venomous she really is when nobody is watching. But I know her… I see through her ga
