"Got it."
Angelina had just hit send when a loud, high-pitched voice shot out from ahead.
"Sofia! Are you seriously trying to piss me off? Wanna see if I can have someone end you?"
Yep—Daphne. The exact girl Angelina had been tailing.
This was a private all-girls high school, and anyone studying here either had money or connections—usually both.
Well, except for the sickly-looking girl on the ground right now.
That’s Sofia Leaf. A transfer student who’d joined six months ago. She was stunning, the kind of beauty that looked fragile, almost like she belonged in an old novel.
At first, Daphne had tested the waters, but once she confirmed Sofia didn’t have anyone backing her, she started tormenting her without a second thought. Daphne couldn’t stand girls prettier than
