I slammed the door of our dorm room shut and leaned back against the wood. The firm feel of it behind me gave me at least a little bit of comfort, even if it wasn"t much. This was the only place in the whole academy where people didn"t hate me.
A swift glance proved neither Estelle or Tyler were here, and I let out a sigh of relief. They didn"t hate me, but Estelle"s smug face would’ve been too much for me right now. She didn"t seem to care that Kristi died. Far from it. She"d seen it as some kind of twisted win. And I still had no idea why. Neither she nor Kristi had ever explained why there was so much animosity between them. It only came from Estelle"s side too. Kristi had seemed like she’d barely noticed Estelle was alive.
whyI pushed away from the door, hoping to remove my thoughts
