Diana's POV:
A bowl of ice water was shoved into my face, blocking my view of the lovely lake. My gaze trailed from the bowl to the hand holding it. "What is this?" I asked, meeting the eyes of the person who had handed it over to me. She knelt in front of me, her eyes wide.
She shoved it closer to my face the ice clinking inside. It was already so early but she looked fully dressed even with makeup on. "Its ice water. Duh." She replied, rolling her eyes. "Soak your face in it or something. The bags under your eyes are Gucci at this point."
I raised a hand to my face, wincing a bit. My face felt raw and blotchy from how much I had cried.
Dumb b***h. What did you do that for?
I took the bowl of water from Amanda, muttering a thanks under my breath.
"And everyone gets to sleep in the
