Bonnie's POV
I went back to bed and tucked my comforter again. I was a clean freak. When I was scrolling through my messages, someone knocked on the door.
Hurriedly, I trotted to the door and opened it with a smile on my face. I was shocked to say the least. It was not Rave. It was Rachael instead. It was about 9 at night and I was surprised whatever the queen b***h came here for. I loathed her to the largest extent.
“I see, you must have been expecting someone since I’m pretty sure that the cause of that smile definitely isn’t me.” She gave me a b***h eye and that was it. One more word and I would literally kill her.
“Even if I was waiting for someone, that’s none of your goddamn business, Rachael. I advise you to return to your personalised underworld. You reek of it. I don’t like sm
