Bonnie’s POV
I sobbed for hours and hours and when I stopped, I realised it was midnight already. My eyes were sore from all the crying and my throat was parching. But I wasn’t one to cry over spilled milk. Whatever Rave did, was out of her own volition. She couldn’t even face me, that coward. I was over my sadness and now I was seething.
How dare she play with my feelings like that?
She might be a powerful person but she had no right to play with me like that. If she wasn’t sure, why did she even approach me on her own? I was doing just good keeping my distance from her.
I won’t let her betrayal break me. I got up and went away to the common washrooms to wash my face. I looked like a wreck. If she doesn't want me, then I will show her what she missed.
I decided that I will go see Jon
