AMARA'S POV
“Amaraaaaa!” Shirley's loud pitched voice pierced right into my head. My entire body still ached from attending to Jaylin all night.
It didn't help that Rylan was with her all day. Maybe she intentionally did that to get under my skin. Knowing who Jaylin was, she basked in the euphoria of being at the forefront of the main show.
I whipped my head to the side, forcing a fake smile over my lips. I covered the distance between us, “Hey, Shirley,” my voice had come out croaky. An indication that I was running on an unhealthy amount of sleep.
She flinched. Shirley's eyes narrowed, as it scrutinized me from head to toe, like a strict mom would do to her child. “Um, Amy, you looked like you have a situation going with your hair,” Even though her choice of words were somehow ch
