Catherine’s POV
I really wished whatever was happening at the moment wasn’t happening. I was complaining in my thoughts just a few minutes ago about being stressed out and tired about everything happening to me, and I hadn’t even finished my thoughts, now, these girls were on me, or should I say practically dragging to to God knows where to do God knows what.
I wouldn’t say they fully dragged me outright, but I had no choice seeing as I was in their middle, making it seem like I was walking together with them, which I absolutely wasn’t.
As we continued walking, I realized the path we were following was leading to the rooftop which they beat me up before. Some goose bumps threatened to pop out of my skin, but I had to keep myself in check. I didn’t want them thinking I was scared of them
